Date: Thu, 22 Mar 2012 11:14:05 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: Memories of Workout Training "Uh coach, got a second?" Miller knocked on the door. Coach Regan looked up. Miller stood there wearing the usual wardrobe of his students, jeans with some rips, a white te shirt emblazoned with some band logo. "Yea what's up Miller?" he asked "Can I get excused today?" Miller was hesitant and appropriately polite. "Why? Got a boner that won't go down?" the Coach laughed though his eyes did notice the boys hardness across his leg. "Uh no, not exactly" Miller closed the door. "I uh met someone and we got into some stuff" Miller said "Yea? Not going to let you go spend the period kissing some girl Miller" the Coach looked down. "No Sir it's not that" Miller lifted his te shirt. Coach Regan glanced back up and saw what he saw. He moved from behind his desk and closer. "So who has the keys?" Miller had revealed the black leather harness that was strapped tight around his body. Dangling from hooks were padlocks. "Uh he has em" Miller looked down embarrassed. Coach noted the leather harness went down the boy's stomach beneath his jeans. That explained why the boy had an erection. "He, huh?" The Coach wanted to ask but decided not to. "Well make sure he takes that off for tomorrow or else you'll be out there, no shirt and everyone will see your outfit" The Coach turned away smiling. He could imagine the lean fit boy kneeling naked as some older man trained him. "You're 16 right?" the Coach asked. "Yes Sir" Miller answered promptly and obediently. "Good. It's legal in this state, whatever you're doing." The man sat down wishing he had the boy in his own basement playroom. His older cock was hardening. "Let's see it all" the Coach said Miller hesitated. "Boy I said pull down your jeans" the Coach got sterner wondering if Miller would respond. "Yes Sir" Miller pulled his jeans and the buttons were undone. He pushed them down his thighs and returned to standing. He put his hands behind his head automatically. The strap indeed went to his crotch pulling his penis and balsac forward. "Looking good Miller" The Coach especially liked seeing the boy's crotch was smooth as the rest of his body. His upturned arms revealed even his armpits were smooth. "How long have you been doing this?" The Coach asked. "Uh training a couple of weeks Sir" Miller said somehow knowing the Coach was in charge of him at that moment. His cock hardened more and throbbed. Miller felt the leaking of fluid out his piss slit. "Good. Keep it up, you'll be a better man" the Coach signaled Miller to pull his jeans back up and the boy did Once again standing in his jeans and te shirt, Miller was still blushing. "Thank you Coach, er Sir" He said Then the Coach revealed more about himself. "If he releases you, let me know. I have trained a few in my time" Miller smiled. "Thank you SIR" he said more enthusiastically then he meant to. But after time learning how to serve it was automatic. "So you got out of gym?" Donnie, one of Miller's friends asked. "Yea had to" Miller lifted his shirt again. "Wow, what the hell is that?" Donnie said seeing the black leather straps around his friend's torso. "Shit does it you know?" Miller looked around then opened his jeans again showing the strap that led to the ring surrounding his ball sac. "Locks" Donnie said "Who's got the key?" "A guy I know. And I can't get them unlocked unless I bring someone to watch" Miller said "Coach says I have to get this thing off or he'll make me work out with it, no shirt, gym shorts" "I can't wait to see that" Donnie said his eyes still looking at his friend's pulled forward balls and hard cock. "Does that stay hard?" "Yea squeezed tight" Miller smiled. "He won't let me jack it either". "How will he know?" Donnie wanted to reach for the cock. "I have to tell him" Miller said "part of the deal". "Deal?" "Yea, now come on after school. I have to do some stuff but if you're there, he'll train me awhile then unlock me, if you....uh " "If I what?" "You'll see" Miller hid his boner and balls by closing his jeans and pulling down his shirt again. He didn't wait for an answer. "See you at 3?" He said "Uh yea sure ok, but the sight of you wearing that doing calisthenics tomorrow would have been hot" Donnie said laughing. "Gotta go change" Miller sat in the bleachers, watching his shirtless classmates doing exercises, running around the gym and playing dodge ball. He watched Donnie especially, a friend since they were freshmen. His smooth chest had developed nicely and his buttocks were enviable. Miller's cock oozed and he knew why. "So where are we going?" Donnie ran up to where Miller stood. "Come on" He straddled the Vespa his parents gave him instead of a car on his 16th birthday. "This way you won't get into trouble" they said. Donnie straddled part of the seat pushing his body against Miller and surrounded his body with his arms. It felt nice, warm, arousing. "So kid new Vespa?" the man asked that day Miller had spent hours riding around the city, across the tracks near the warehouses. "Yea, it's not a car but it's ok" Miller looked up. The man was shirtless. His hairy chest was framed by leather that showed each pec, from which hung gold rings. He stared. "Work out, training, you train?" the man asked. Miller had lifted weights since the summer before sophomore year. "Yea a bit" Miller lifted his te shirt without the man asking. "Nice" the man moved his hand to the smooth boy's chest. "You need some more disciplined training but you'll be ok" he said pinching one of Miller's nipples. He didn't move but flinched. "Like that? Kid you're ripe" the man said "For what?" Miller asked. "Serious man training but you gotta be willing to give up control" The man said standing close enough to the boy that Miller could smell his aroma. It was like the gym locker room, musky and his cock responded. "to who?" "Me, I could turn you into one obedient pup" the man's hands moved back to the boys smooth torso with one hand pinching Miller's nipple and the free hand sliding down the boy's stomach, over the edge of his jeans and rested on his swollen cock. Miller gasped and his eyes darted around. "Don't worry boy, there's nobody else here. That's why I use that place for my training" the man's head nodded toward one of the warehouses. The door there was open, Miller saw. He felt the hand on his crotch rubbing and squeezing. "Come on boy, get your first lesson" "what's that?" "Again kid, you have to give up control, no questions, just do what you're told. Now get your ass over there, park your scooter and go inside" Miller watched the man walk toward the door. His back was strong, the leather straps moved with the muscles. His man size butt gyrated as he walked in the black boots. He started the motor and drove the opposite direction. Then Miller paused looked at the door which was still open and drove back to it. Miller walked inside. "Hello?" his voice echoed. "Down stairs" the deep voice said. He took a breath and moved his vespa inside the door, closed it and then went downstairs. There were weights, weight bench, another table with padded top, some chains hanging here and there and what looked like wrestling pads on the floor. The man he had seen was lifting a barbell with large discs on it. He wore a black jockstrap now. His boots and leather pants were gone. Miller watched the man's arms and legs bulge. "Shit, how much weight is that?" he asked moving closer. "Twice my weight boy" the man groaned as he lifted it above his head and then let it fall with a very loud crash. "You will be able to do that someday, for now you need basic training. First is attitude, ready?" "Yea I guess" The man moved very close to Miller, his bare skin touching the boy's clothes. "First lesson, its Yes SIR, get it?" Miller's gut churned. His breathing got deeper as if gasping to inhale the man's aroma. "Yes Sir" he said a bit sheepishly. "Say it like you mean it or leave, I haven't got time if you're not really into it" the man began to move away. "YES SIR" Miller repeated his response. He didn't want the man to go away for reasons he didn't understand. It wasn't so much obedience as begging the man to stay. "Good. Secondly I need to see your condition, strip down kid" the man said "Huh?" "The answer is Yes Sir, did you forget?" the man stepped closer his body touching Millers head to toe. "YES SIR" Miller said reaching to peel his te shirt off. The man's hands unbuttoned his jeans. "Everything off" Miller blushed with embarrassment. Stripping naked in front of a stranger wasn't his usual habit unless he was a doctor or once for the Coach. He pulled his jeans down revealing his penis which was responding to the unorthodox situation by growing hard. "Turn around" The man said. "Yes Sir' Miller began to like saying it. He turned and felt the man's hands move from his shoulders down his back, over his butt and down his legs. "Bend forward" Miller didn't answer. He feared the man was going to rape him. But he obeyed bending forward. He gasped as his butt cheeks were spread apart and a finger moved inside him. "Suqeeze tight kid" the man ordered Miller grunted squeezing his anal muscles around the finger that was now deep inside him. It was like the Doctor's exam except the Doctor didn't tell him to squeeze. "You need to do some squats. Each session we'll do exercises first, then get into it, understand?" "Yes Sir" Miller turned around having had his butt released. "Kneel, hands behind your head" Miller knelt. "You are giving me control, you will obey without question, you are going to be my property, pet, boy and learn things about life and yourself, understand? DO you agree boy?" Miller's cock was rock hard in front of him. There was no hiding his excitement at the man's taking him over. "YES SIR" "Ok the first thing a Master Trainer does is to mark his territory, so stay there" The man said "Close your eyes" Miller closed his eyes. The warm water hit his chest, stomach, crotch and thighs. It moved backup his body. Miller opened his eyes seeing the man's huge cock continuing to piss on him. He had played around with kids doing it long ago. "This is how animals mark their territory; this is how I claim you as my training slave boy, understand?" "Yes SIR" Miller said loudly feeling his cock throb and feeling the urine move up his neck and onto his mouth, He chocked. "Swallow boy" the man ordered Miller swallowed the salty liquid chocking. "Good boy. Report here at midnight. Do not jack off anymore unless I give you permission, understand?" "uh midnight? My parents" Miller stammered "Boy if you're going to be my kid, you do as I say, didn't you understand me?" It was either something Miller realized he needed or wanted. His cock hurt it was so hard, his gut was churning like the times his balls were so full, he had to jack off continuously. He was scared of what this man was going to do. His eyes measured the man's thick chest, tree trunk thighs, and his grey eyes. "Yes SIR" he said "Good, Dress and leave" Throughout the rest of the afternoon and evening, Miller's gut was jittery. "You ok son?" even his Father noticed. "Got a test, need to study late" Miller lied. They went to bed. He waited and then crept from bed to the garage. The Vespa would make noise so Miller straddled his bike and peddled as fast as he could. By the time the bike had taken him across the city, the tracks and to the warehouses. Miller was coated with sweat, breathless and late. "You're late boy" The man was waiting. "Sorry I had to use the bike and ..." he panted. "First time" the man said "next time if you're late you'll be punished or don't come and it's over" the man said "Strip" Miller stripped naked without question or response. "Rules, when you report, you strip and kneel" Miller knelt. "And when I give you an order you respond, remember how to respond boy?" The man was standing so close Miller's bare sweat coated skin touched him. "Yes SIR" Miller was still catching his breath. "Good you're mine" the man's cock was aimed Miller's face. "First lesson how to please your Master" Miller sucked the cock. He had done something similar with a cousin some years before. He liked it and even tasted the boys cum. "Drink it boy, your new Master is healthy" the man's voice was rumbling through him. The cock was sliding around his mouth. His tongue felt the underside of it. The cum almost gagged him. Miller gulped. "Where we going?" Donnie yelled into Miller's ear as they rode. Miller answered but he didn't hear it. He felt the boys back against his chest, the torso in his arms and the leather Miller wore under this te shirt. He wanted to see him naked wearing it. Donnie wanted to feel that cock at the end of the strap and yes, he fantasized about jacking it until it shot cum all over him. They stopped outside of one of the old abandoned warehouses. He helped Miller push the scooter inside. "Come on, don't say anything and don't tell anyone" Miller said They stepped on the cement stairs and into a room that was warmer then upstairs. Donnie saw weights around, the chains that hung from rafters, the padded table on which were rubber dildos he recognized. When he looked back, Miller was naked except for the harness. "Shit your body looks great" he said "You've been lifting stuff here?" "Yea, for almost a year. He makes me train hard" Miller was kneeling. "What are you doing?" Donnie said "Waiting for him to arrive. You can stand or sit which ever" "What I want" thought Donnie " is to lick that cock of yours" He sat on the padded table, his hand touching one of the pink dildos that had cock heads on both ends. "BOY" the man said as he appeared then seeing Donnie smiled "Hi I'm his Master Trainer" He stuck out his hand. Donnie shook it. The man was like their Coach although taller and larger. "So you are here to witness" he said. "I uh guess. He has to get that thing off and said if I was here...." Donnie said The man smiled then snapped his fingers and pointed beside him. Miller immediately crawled next to the man and sat upright. "Yes he has to wear it, it reminds him he's owned by me" the man removed his leather jacket revealing his bare chest. His leather pants too were removed. The man was naked. Donnie stared at the large cock that hung between the hairy thighs. "Shit" he said "Yea, we're casual here. You can strip down if you want to but since you're not training you don't have to of course" the man said "we're gonna train awhile then I'll take that off but you'll be punished for it" the man said "Yes SIR" Miller answered. Donnie noted his friend's cock was rock hard. He wished he could handle it, worship it. Then the man's cock too was huge. His expression revealed disappointment when the man pulled on a black leather jockstrap. The man smiled. "So you're his friend huh?" "Uh yes Sir" Donnie said. "Hmmm nice response, are you an obedient boy too?" "I guess so, uh Sir" Donnie said. "STRIP" the man's voice changed. It was strong, simple, loud and startled him. Donnie looked at Miller then the man. Without thinking about it, his shirt and shorts were removed. He was naked and like Miller hard. "Nice boy, you brought me another boy to train" The man put his hand behind Donnie's head. Donnie watched. His excitement was visible. Miller saw it but he had to pay attention to the man as his body was examined, he obeyed the orders and serviced the man with gratitude for turning him from a kid into a young man. He watched as Donnie learned lessons he had learned months before. He flinched to see his friend feel the harsh lesson of disobeying, then felt his cock drool watching his naked friend go through the workout the Master demanded. And he was startled to see Donnie accept the Masters dildo as if he had been fucked before, pushing back onto the invading rubber with a hunger that took him awhile to develop. Weeks past as Donnie learned what Miller had about himself and his friend. His body responded, his cock drooled, his ass felt the rubber cock and Master's cock taking him towards the goal his mind had set. And the day he knelt feeling Miller inside him, Donnie knew he would stay in training as long as the Man allowed and someday call Miller SIR as well. But it was the day after that first training session that Donnie remembered mostly. "So Miller, you gonna dress for gym?" The Coach said as Miller arrived with Donnie beside him. "Yes Sir" Miller stripped his shirt off showing his bare torso. "But Donnie can't" he lifted Donnie's shirt revealing the leather harness he now wore. "Shit who is this guy?" "Sorry Sir" Donnie said "Doesn't matter boy take off the shirt, put on your shorts, you're going to do gym today" Donnie stood dumbfounded. Everyone would know. "And if you don't show up, you both are gonna get detention and a D for the day, understand boys?" "Yes SIR" they stammered. "Miller in my office now" Miller didn't answer the questions. He was pledged to secrecy. He needed training. He needed to be the man's boy. He needed to watch his friend learn what he had learned and needed the feeling of punishment when the Master gave it to him. Trotting back onto the gym floor. He was his shirtless friend in line with the others. Classmates stared and laughed at the boy doing exercises as the leather straps rubbed his smooth body. Miller stood next to him. "Don't worry they can't see below our waists" he moved feeling the strap that held the dildo in his ass and framed his asscheeks as he did the squats, jumping jacks. He enjoyed the training and knew Donnie would too.