Date: Thu, 6 Aug 2020 16:47:51 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Flipping the Straight Accountant - installment  22

Steve woke up on the morning of the day he would have to make his
decision:  he believed, 100%, that Dan meant what he said:  if he wanted
to go back to NYC, they'd get him packed,  and driven back to NYC with no
trouble at all.  Dan DID tell him that he would give him a drug to put
him to sleep until they were closer to the city:  the route to Otokouomo
was going to stay private .   Did he want to take him up on that?  He
didn't know.  He thought he did, and then he didn't.

Part of the reason he didn't know, was in bed with him.  Every night, Dan
had given Steve the option of going off and sleeping on his own.  And
every night, Steve elected to come to Dan's bed.  There wasn't a night
they didn't make love before falling to sleep, and there wasn't a single
night where Steve didn't love everything they did.  He had become
especially fond of when Dan finger fucked him, because it was like
getting a taste of what was to come, before he plowed into Steve with his
cock.  And every single session, left Steve wanting more.

They had used the playroom, but just once.  Dan had introduced Steve to
more electronic vibrators  "so that you can have something to play with
on your own."  He told him that he could use them during the day if he
wanted,  and if he decided to leave, he'd send Steve home with a box of
them .

Wrapped in Dan's arms, he didn't know what he was going to do.  He felt
Dan's lips on the back of his neck, as  he kissed him.
"MMMM.  good morning.  "  There was a bit of laughter in his voice
"Did I satisfy you last night , good looking?"
Steve felt the low level soreness he always did after a fucking from
Dan,  and it felt so good.
"Oh, yes sir.  It was great.  Did I satisfy you?"
Another kiss to the back of Dan's neck.  "Always."
Dan began to toy with Steve's hair.
"So did I hear right?  Beatrice is going to teach you how to make a
Swedish pastry?"
Steve laughed  "Oh yes.  Cardamom buns.  We had them on the holiday every
year."
He felt a hand running over his ass
"Cardamom buns are sweet, but I think I like THESE..."  Dan was running
his hands,around Steve's ass, and then slowly moving a finger down his
ass crack.  Steve moaned, pushing back for more.
"Nah nah.  Not yet sweetums" .  He rolled Steve over on his back and
climbed on top.
"How about you give me a little bit of your ear before we get up?" Dan
went for Steve's ear and nibbled at it.  Steve began breathing hard.
"Please Sir.  I came so hard last night, I don't think I could handle
it."
Dan reared up and laughed.  "Know what?  Somewhere along the way, you
began to feel you're a wimp.  You can handle a whole lot more than you
think you can."

He climbed out of bed.    "I've got a whole lotta shit to do over at the
brothel, and then I'm gonna need about 2 hours to take care of the toy
business Steve, so I'll be later than usual today.  I think Ivan told me
that Mario was coming over to take you to lunch?

"Yes sir.  That's on the schedule."
"Are you also going to one of the fitness classes today?  "
"Yes sir.  Beatrice's cooking is nullifying the walks.  I gotta do
something.
Dan laughed. "Ok.  Be careful of the teacher. Carlos is , shall we say,
'tactile'.  And he's beautiful.  It's very easy to get seduced."
"And I get seduced very easy,"  Steve thought, but didn't say it.
Dan finished up getting ready to go to his "office, " and gave Steve a
kiss.
"I know what today is steve.  You give it all the thought you need.  If
you need to cancel something, to spend  more time thinking, just do it."
"Thank you sir.  I'm looking forward to having our talk tonight."

Dan rumpled Steve's hair before he left.  That hair was getting longer,
and it was going to need a cut soon.  He smiled as Dan left ,  and got up
to get cleaned himself.  He noticed that the drawer with all of his
personal materials had been left open again.  This time, the phone had
clearly been powered up and was active.   Steve picked it up and gave it
a try by calling himself.  He got the answering machine.  Yup, the phone
was working.

He looked around for the clothes that Dan picked every day, and couldn't
find them.  So, after his shower, and getting himself  "gussied up" as
Dan called it, he went downstairs in one of Dan's bathrobes.

"Hey , good morning sleepy head.  "  Ivan was in the process of unloading
groceries.
"Good morning.  Hey Ivan... I went looking for what Master Dan wants me
to wear today, and I couldn't find anything."
Ivan smiled.  "It's an important day.  He wanted you to feel as
comfortable as you could be.  You should pick whatever you want to wear
today, steve.  For now, I'd put on something that you don't mind
staining. Cardamom buns can be messy, and Beatrice will be here shortly."

Hmmm.  Dan hadn't chosen.  OK.  For now, this wasn't a problem, but it
was going to be a "fashion show" day, as Steve thought of days like
this.  He was about to get messy with Beatrice, and then there was lunch
with Mario - another outfit, and then he'd probably change for when Dan
came home.  He had actually come to look forward to "dress up for Dan"
as he sometimes called it when talking with Ivan.  Ivan had told him that
Dan would find him attractive if he were wearing a garbage bag, but there
was no reason to test that out, now, was there?

"AH GUT"  Beatrice teased.  "Let's see if those Nordic genes are going to
be any help today."  She had laid out the flour, the spices, the melted
butter, the sugar, and she, Ivan and steve got to work.  Ivan made a joke
at some point  "I know YOU'RE used to being kneaded, but let's see if you
can still do it."  Steve blushed, and then laughed.  His t shirt was
covered with cinnamon sugar, and the kneading work was actually making
him sweat.  His arms were long, and his hands were big, but he hadn't
done much upper body work, and he got tired easily.  It was one of the
reasons Dan could subdue him so easily - that and the fact that Steve
wanted to be subdued.

They went ahead with "rollin and foldin" as Beatrice put it, until they
were done.
"Now we put it aside to rise.  It'll take a while."
"Must not be gay,"  Ivan whispered to steve, who blushed again.  Beatrice
sighed
"He makes that joke every time we make yeast bread steve.  Try to ignore
him.  I'm not gonna tell you what he suggested I use for frosting once."
Ivan smiled.  "My man loved it."
"THAT, sir, might be considered way too much information"  Steve
answered, giggling nonetheless.
"I DARE you to serve what I call a cumbun to Master Dan."
Steve shook his head.  "Nope.  He's got more than enough ways to, well,
drive me crazy.  I'll pass."
"Wimp,"  Ivan laughed, and went off to do laundry.

Steve went downstairs to get changed for lunch.  Mario would be over
soon.  He put on a light gray dress shirt and some jeans.  He pushed up
the sleeves, and grabbed a sweater.  They were having an unusually warm
day that day, but it could turn cold at the drop of a dime  .  When Mario
came to pick him up, he smiled.
"Well, well, brother Steve.  Don't WE look good today?  Might even think
you're trying to pick someone up."
Steve laughed.  "I don't think I'd know how.  So, where we going to
lunch?  I'm hungry. "
"That bistro on the main street?  They do an informal brunch.  Salad,
sandwiches, all with a French flair.  I know you've been there for
dinner, but they make good lunch."

On the way to the restaurant, they passed the jewelry store where Dan had
taken him the first time he had come up.
"Brother Mario, do you mind if I just take a look in the window?"
Mario looked at his watch.  "We have a few minutes.  Be my guest."
Steve looked at all the items spread out:  the caps, like the one he had,
and the chain:  the chain with the lock at the end of it .  He had one of
those, too, but Dan had taken it off him when they got here after New
Years'.  Steve looked at it, with a lump in his throat.  He remembered
when he had asked Dan for it, and then the memories of when Dan put it on
him, the sex they had afterward, and how happy he was, all flooded him.
  He knew the chain was still in the house.  He just didn't know where.
It wasn't in the drawer with the phone.

"Would he ever wear it again?" he thought.

"Brother Steeeeev.  Can you come back to earth?"  Mario called.  Steve
laughed.  "Oh yeah, sure.  Sorry.  Just..."
"Just thinking about Master Dan, huh?"
"How'd you know?"
Mario put his hand on Steve's shoulder.  "Brother Steve, I know the
decision you have to make.  Loving him as much as you do is making this
harder.  " He sighed.  "I wish I could tell you what you should do.  I
can't answer that.  I know what I WANT you to do, because you're a good
guy,  and we can use more good guys in this place.  But yeah, giving up
one form of freedom for another, it ain't easy."

"When we sit down at lunch, brother Mario, can you explain that to me a
little?  I'm not sure I understand what freedom I'm getting in exchange."

Mario smiled.  "I will, if you promise to be open minded."

When they sat down at their table, Steve could see that brad , the guy he
had met with once, was there, with a guy who looked like his dom.   They
didn't seem to be having any difficulties, as brad was in a lip lock with
the guy, and it looked voluntary.

"Uh, brother Mario, is that..."
"brother Brad?  That's him."  He smiled.  "What happened brother steve,
is that after we had our meeting, brad went to his sponsor, and they had
a heart to heart.  Turns out that brad DID have some very legitimate
concerns, including the degree of domination he was getting."  He
paused.

"Generally, we're not interested in interfering in what a couple wants
and does.  But when one complains about assault,  there IS an
investigative group that gets to work.  We don't want to be on the first
page of the newspaper:  "GAY TOWN EXPOSED FOR ABUSIVE BEHAVIOR."   So we
had a chat with his top.  " Mario smiled.  "You see how it went."

"But... I don't understand, brother Mario.  Dan kidnapped me.  You can't
call it anything else.  He kidnapped me."
Mario looked right at him.  "Did he really, brother steve?  I think he
told me that you brought up the idea of moving here faster than he wanted
to."
"Well, I did, but.. I changed my mind.  At the last minute, I agree,
but..."
"And you asked him if you could have your life with him the way you did
but just not here."
"Well, yeah, I did."
"Brother steve, let me ask you a question:  if Master Dan worked for a
company that transferred him to, oh, I don't know,  Indonesia, would you
have gone with him."
Steve paused, and thought for a minute.
"Yes.  But he would have asked me."
"Steve, YOU asked DAN.  Don't you think it's a bit of a cocktease to say
'I WANNA GO RIGHT NOW,'  and then change your mind?"
"I didn't mean it to be that way,"  Steve said, in a low voice.
"Well, I think you might have forgotten that Dan was involved too."  He
paused.  "Do you like it here, Steve?"
"Oh yes, it's a great place.  That's why I wanted to be here.  "
"You asked me about exchanging freedom for another freedom.  Well, here
goes.  If you don't want to work, you don't have to, but you can if you
want.  You don't have to worry about rent.  You don't have to worry about
missing the things you had in the city, because just about all of them
are here.  And you've got a man who's so bloody head over heels in love
with you, that you're making  all of us jealous, and wonder what you've
got that we don't."
Steve blushed at that.  "All the things you told me I don't have to worry
about.. I've worried about them all my life.  I'm not used to not.  I'm
sure not used to the great sex I have every night".  Then he blushed.
"Sorry, but sometimes twice a day, and occasionally 3."  He saw Mario
give him a look
"What the fuck does Beatrice feed him?"
Steve laughed.  "And it's never a cheap fuck.  I always feel like I may
not be able to take anything the next time.  And then I do."
Mario grabbed steve's hand.
"If you could tell me 5 things that you miss from NYC, what would they
be?"
Steve paused... He thought. He thought hard.  "I can only think of one:
lunch with my cousin Gretchen."
Mario smiled, and patted steve on the hand.  "That's a terrific answer.
Know what? I think you should tell Master Dan that.  It'll make a
difference.  I think."  He paused  "I think you've made up your mind.  I
saw you look at that chain.  Don't try to buy one.  They won't sell a
chain like that to a sub.  Master Dan has it.  He probably has a bigger
one too.  Just let things happen tonight, ok? "
Steve smiled gamely.  "Ok.  Thank you brother Mario.  Should we go to
this fitness class now?"

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The gym in Otokouomo was one that issued uniforms to the clients, for
convenience, and also to avoid, as Mario put it  "peacocking."  The class
was an  hour long, and at the end of it steve, who was admittedly out of
shape, felt like death.  Mario was winded, but he had been coming to the
class for a while.

"If you stay, brother steve, you might want to come when Master Dan
teaches"
"HE TEACHES HERE?"
Mario smiled.  "Oh yes.  He doesn't get a scad of time, so he's not a
regular employee, but if he has time, he teaches self defense, and he
teaches aerobic conditioning."
"He oughtta be teaching fucking,"  steve thought to himself, but Mario
saw his face and called him out on it.
"You're getting laid good, brother steve. I'm glad.  "

Mario walked steve back to the house,  and stopped to chat with him.  He
held both of steve's hands.
"Listen bud, I wish you'd stay.  I really do.  I think we all do.  But
more than that, we all - Dan included - want you to be happy.  Coming out
late in life is tough - it's BRUTAL.  Just know you have a support
network here, and if you decide to leave, well.. we'll be in touch."   He
gave steve a hug.
"Thank you for everything brother Mario.  I can't tell you how much help
you've been."

Steve went into the house, and he saw that Dan was sitting on the sofa,
reading some big set of documents.
"Oh.  Sir.  I didn't expect you home so  soon."
Dan looked up and smiled.  "Oh, I finished at the  brothel, and the stuff
I needed to do about the business, I could do anywhere.  I like being
here the most, so here I am.  He looked up.
"You're sweating.  The aerobics class"
Steve smiled.  "Yes sir.  I am SO out of shape.  And I heard YOU teach
there sometimes?"
"When I can.  I teach a mixed class:  Doms and subs.  Everyone needs to
learn self defense.  In fact.."  He pulled out his phone.  "Yeah, I
forgot.  I have an afternoon class on Sunday.  It's full but..."  Then he
stopped   "I shouldn't put that kind of pressure on you, my bad."

"Sir, I should get cleaned up.  Can we talk after that?"
"Sure. By the way, I left the drawer opened so you could call Gretchen if
you want.  Or anyone else you want to.  Please feel free.  I won't be up
there until you're done."

In the bedroom, before he got in the shower, Steve did in fact call
Gretchen.  He got her answering machine
"Hey Gretch.  Steve here.  Belated happy new year, and my apologies for
not being in touch.  I'm with Dan, and everything is fine.  I'll call you
as soon as I can, but things are a little busy here, so you may not hear
from me if you call.  A few days, max.  Love ya girl.  OH.  Before I
forget,  the housekeeper here, a lady named Beatrice, says she'd be happy
to host you when you visit.  Anyhow, take care."

Dan did not hear that  line "host you when you visit," so he didn't know
that steve had made a decision.  Steve showered, and then he dressed.  He
wanted this to be special, so he put on the dark blue shirt that he knew
always got Dan  'in the mood," and a tight pair of cream colored pants.

"What a sexy look"  Dan surprised him by coming up behind him and
encircling his middle.  He kissed steve's neck.
"Wanna talk?"
"Yes sir.  I do."
"Horizontally?"
"Not yet sir.  Can you let me go for a minute?"
Dan smiled and did so,  and steve turned into his arms, face to face and
kissed him.  He kissed him hard, and he pressed his knee into Dan's
crotch.
"You know I want that Sir."
"You know you're gonna get it."  Dan returned the kiss, adding his tongue
to his kiss. When he was done, he looked at steve . He said nothing.
"I submit sir.  If it means I'm your wife, your whore, your cunt, your
bitch, whatever it is.  I submit.  Please.  Please accept my submission.
I don't want to be away from you.  EVER."  Steve was tearing up a
little."  Dan held him tight.
"You're sure about this sweetheart?"
"Yes sir.  More than 100%"
Dan tried to inject some humor.  "That's quite a statement coming from an
accountant."
"It's an honest one, Sir."
"Then I have something for you."
Dan reached into his pocket.  The chain with the lock on it.  The one he
had taken the first day they came back here.  He put it around steve's
neck.
"You belong to me now, steven."
"Yes sir.  I do.  ALL of me."
"Can we get horizontal now, good looking?"
"Yes sir."
"GRRRRRRRRRRR"  came out of Dan as he carried steve to the bed.  He
pinned him down, and then locked steve's wrists into the bed restraints.
Then he opened the blue shirt, button by button, licking and kissing, as
steve moaned.
"YES SIR.  YES.  TURN ME ON MORE.  PLEASE."
Dan slid his tongue along the line where steve's pants met his belly.
The sensation steve felt was a combination of tickling, and the deep
tingling he felt when Dan nibbled his ear, or his nipples.
"FUCK SIR.  You never did THAT before."
Dan laughed.  "I was saving it."
"Save nothing Sir.  Fill me with everything."  Steve didn't get to say
anything for a while, because Dan shoved his tongue into his mouth, and
played in there for a good while.  He began undoing steve's pants.
"Know what I need to get in this room?  Ceiling restraints.  So I can
lock your ankles in the air and fuck you good."
"OH SHIT.  I don't know if I could take that Sir."
"Heh heh.  You'll take it all."   He had steve undressed, and his cock in
his hands.
"Who's cock is this?" He began to slide his hand up and down.
"It's yours Sir.  Everything about me belongs to you.  "
Then he moved his thumb to steve's hole.  "And this?"'
"OH SIR YES.  THAT DEFINITELY BELONGS TO YOU.
Dan lifted up steve's legs.  He held his cock head at steve's hole, and
steve tried, desperately, to surround it with his ass.  Dan smiled, as he
began to push in, slowly.  He wanted this to last, but he also wanted
release.
He decided to go for release.  steve looked pretty rigid too.  With a
wicked look on his face,  as he shot into steve, Dan slightly ran his
palm across steve's cockhead.  The man screamed, and came with the
biggest orgasm he had had in months.
Dan saw the smile on steve's face.  He lay down on top of him, kissed him
and whispered  "whatever else I call you steve, you're my lover.  My
man.  Don't forget that."
"Never Sir.  Never.  Can you untie me please, so we can hug?"
Dan couldn't deny that, and they hugged on the bed, for about half an
hour.
"I'm gonna take your self defense class this weekend Sir.  I know it's
full, but surely they'll make room for your man wife."
Dan laughed.  "You're gonna have to wear shorts.  You KNOW how I get when
I see your bare legs."
Steve laughed.  "Well, I've read lotsa stories about locker room and
shower sex. You never know."

Ivan hadn't finished the day's work when Dan and steve came downstairs.
He saw a slightly bedraggled steve, wearing the slave necklace. He
smiled, and came up to him
"Welcome brother steve.  Welcome home."