Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2023 18:53:17 +0200
From: Chaim Utrecht <groeiutrecht@gmail.com>
Subject: My journey, becoming Tom's little boy, part 2.

My Journey, becoming Tom's boy.
Part 2
By Chaim
groeiutrecht@gmail.com

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Master Leo, Shio for their compliments and suggestions!

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The last lines of the first part:

Tom shook his head slowly, "No boy. You will not satisfy yourself, I want
to keep you on edge. I want you to need to cum so badly that your need,
your desire, or horniness will over ride any other reservation that you
might have around here, in order for you to complete the next step into
slavery. Your need will drive you to do anything and everything I want you
to do without question, without reservation, without hesitation. Do you
understand?" I smiled, "Yes Tom, yes sir."

Tom paused at this point and then continued, "You do realize that what we
are doing is just the first step towards the ultimate goal and are you
prepared to assume the obligations, responsibilities and duties of a slave
boy?" I said, "Yes sir, I will serve you."

Tom was superior to me, he was my owner, always in control and that
concession reflected in my service to his man cock. I had his cum into my
mouth and stomach. What more could I do to admit his control over me? My
brain wrestled with this but I accepted the fact I couldn't know everything
in one day.

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PART 2
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Later Tom told me his little brother Benjamin was on the way. I thought I
should look for my clothes but Tom refused,

"No boy, my boy should be naked. I destroyed all the clothing you had." I
was surprised, but soon learned Tom had tore my shorts, underwear and
T-shirt to shreds and threw them away. I had no idea of his point, but Tom
explained, "Well there are two reasons. The first is simple and kind of
fun, you aren't going to need them because we are going to stay naked and
fuck the entire week. That isn't exactly true but it does bring me to the
second and more serious reason. The reason that I have not fucked you yet
is the fact that you not ready yet. First you have to learn that I will be
always be in total control of you. If I want you to be naked, just do it,
without question, without hesitation, without reservation."

Tom went over to the dresser and opened the top drawer and handed me a pair
of white boy briefs and said, "Put them on, boy."

The briefs looked boyish and far too small for me, but I did as
ordered. They were really very tight, my little dick poked out of the
waistband. I turned around and looked over my shoulder, I looked puzzled,
but Tom laughed, "I thought so, those briefs make your puny dickie look a
little bigger and highlight your cute little ass, boy."

Tom looked at my skinny legs and once again I thought about how small I was
compared to him, and how small my dick was compared to his man
cock. Really, Tom was a muscle god compared to me and felt like a little
boy as he looked me over.

"Hey boy," Tom said, "Look at me, your observations are right. Compared to
me you are just a little boy. I have huge legs, a small waist, and as you
can see these my boxershorts can't hold everything in."

As he said that, I was once again confronted with the facts. Tom's soft
cock was at least seven inches long, his thighs were huge. I looked up and
his bulging cock, held in only by his white boxers begging to be freed of
the restraint. Lithe as an athlete, he was moving and stroked his cock
through his boxers. My eyes were fixed on Tom's hands and I drooled moaned,
licking my lips and trying to hold my head up towards the his crotch.

"Look," Tom said, "I wanted to experiment with a few things. You're puny, I
can get rough with you if I like." I nodded, "Sure, sir, you can do
whatever you want," I said, "I'm here to serve you, sir."

Tom laughed as he walked over and pulling the waistband out from my waist
and reached inside. He rearranged my little shaved balls and pulled on the
briefs so the fabric went deep into my crack.

"For the time being this is the only underwear you will wear around
here. You will wear this underwear all of the time unless you are naked, so
when Benjamin or one of my buddies knocks the door, go to the door in your
boy briefs. Never cover yourself or attempt to hide yourself. Never,
understood?" I nodded, "Yes sir." He smiled, "Good boy, your exposure will
make clear to them that you are my little boy and this way they will
understand the extent of my control over you." I bowed my head and sighed,
as he continued, "Remember, I demand you absolute obedience to my orders. I
must have absolute control over you." I said humble, "Yes, sir."

Tom looked me over and said, "Good boy, I'm proud of you, you will be a
good little slave boy for me." I smiled, I was glad he praised me this
way. I wanted to be his little slave-boy, and to be honest, I loved the
attention he gave me.  Okay, I was skinny, I was not ripped but I had a
decent little body. Yes, Tom was huge and I felt small, and Tom liked it
that way. I felt the overwhelming need to surrender myself to his desire to
possess me and said, "You're the most powerful guy I've ever met, sir. I'm
glad to be your boy."

Without warning, Tom reached out and circled his strong arms around the
back of my knees, toppling me to the floor. In an instant he was on top of
me. What was going on?! I couldn't help notice how good it felt to have him
on top of me. In about five seconds flat he had me pinned on my stomach,
and was sitting on my ass holding my right arm tightly behind my back. I
groaned, it hurt. Slowly Tom loosened his grip and let me turn over. Tom
was sitting now on my thighs. I took a deep breath and tried to relax. Tom
moved his body on my boy chest and let his massive cock slip out of the fly
of his boxers.

"Open wide, slave boy!" he ordered me, and with that he inserted his cock
into my mouth, "Let's exercise your lungs a bit, boy," Tom said, "Breathe
deep!" I took a deep breath. Incredibly, I was actually able to fill my
chest with air even with Tom sitting on it. I couldn't believe it, but I
did. "Now boy," Tom said, "I don't want to do any work this time. You
breathe in and out. I'll go up and down with your breathing, and you'll get
the full taste of my cock without me doing any work!" I nodded, I wanted to
work for him, I wanted to show him what I was made of, I wanted to please
him. With Tom's huge cock in my mouth, I began to breathe in and out,
slowly at first. With each breath out, I lowered Tom even more so that his
huge cock went even deeper into my throat.

"Slowly, slowly," Tom said, and as I gagged he ordered, "Stop!" I stopped,
just holding his cock in his mouth. Suddenly he went in deeper. I swallowed
hard, I gradually regaining the control I had almost lost, but Tom was in
charge and he slowly fucked my mouth. Soon I felt Tom achieving an
orgasm. Tom roared, "Oh fuck, boy!" and I took him deeper in my mouth, deep
in my throat as far his cock would go. It swelled and I felt his pre-cum on
my tongue. I surrendered myself to his power. I knew I would take his cum
when he needed it. My own little dick was rock hard now and rose firm
against my belly. Tom roared again, "Oh fuck, boy!" and stood up as his
pre-cum started to fill my mouth. Tom stood up so fast, he picked me up
between his massive thighs. I couldn't believe it, but loved his
strength. Tom, who just seconds ago had been straddling me, stood up so
fast and with such force that he lifted my entire little body up between
his legs! Tom went for it and took possession of me, there was nothing I
could do. He held me by my ears and thrust his cock into my mouth with
incredible force. I felt it, as he shot a huge load. Tom's cock was so deep
in my mouth I couldn't even taste his cum, it was being delivered straight
to my stomach. Tom slammed his monster-cock into my mouth with such force,
I almost fainted, tears were dripping from the corners of my eyes and I
couldn't focus. Slowly Tom relaxed his thigh-flex and let me slip slowly to
the floor, the remains of his man cum was still on my lips. He recovered
fast and slapped my cheeks and asked, "What are your thoughts, boy?" I
didn't comprehend his question and asked, "My thoughts, sir?" Tom smiled
what I liked to think of as his predatory smirk, "No objections to rough
treatment, boy?" It felt like a trap. It turned me on, my dick throbbed at
Tom's rough treatment, and although I didn't know exactly why his rough
treatment excited me, I did know I didn't want him to stop do I answered,
"As far as I am concerned sir, boys like me are made for a bit of rough
treatment, sir."

That drew a huge smile from him. "Yes boy, we will come to that, but you
are right. Well, I do like it rough sometimes, and you better get used to
it."

Tom's hands reached to my nipples and squeezed them hard. I groaned and my
little dick throbbed. He asked, "You like it rough, don't you?" The grin
that crept across Tom's face and he had proof enough, "You like being my
little bitch and you like me to be rough."

I knew he was right, it appealed to my submissive nature. My lust for Tom
grew as I accepted my role being his slave boy, after all every slave boy
likes a bit of rough. I couldn't help but think about what it would feel to
be fucked by him, would he rape me with is monster cock? I knew I would
find out very soon so I said, "Yes, sir. I like it when you treat me
rough. I love you all rough and dirty with me. Whatever you want, sir. I'm
here to please you, the way you need it."

Tom smiled. "I know, but I can't be rough and dirty all the time. Gotta
treat my new slave boy nice from time to time."

With that he leaned in as if he is going to kiss me. I let my guard down
and closed my eyes. As I did, he spinned me around, wrapped his powerful
arm around my neck, choking me a bit, and pressed me against the floor. I
knew there was not going to be any kissing and cuddling, it seemed it was
not the right moment for that. "Your ass is mine, slave boy." Tom's cock
was rock hard again, and he rearranged my position and spread my legs a
little apart. Suddenly his hard cock slipped into the space between my
legs. I closed my legs together around his cock and he humped his tool
between my thighs.

"You are a little pervert, boy. You're getting off on this kind of abuse!"
Tom moaned with pleasure and humped my legs and I wondered what would be
next, but he didn't try to enter me. By this time Tom was dripping pre-cum
and my legs were well lubricated. He was fucking my thighs and just some
minutes later, I heard him panting into my ear. "Damn boy, this is too hot,
can't wait to enter your sweet tight ass." I felt his cock between the
cheeks of my butt, but he didn't penetrate my asshole. He groaned, "I'm
about to blow my load, boy!"

Tom came straight up my ass, I felt his hot cum on my asshole as it started
to slide down my leg. Tom's arm released my neck, and we both collapsed
against the floor.



Tom tucked his cock back into the skin tight boxers. He smiled at me and
said, "I have tell you some about my little brother before he arrives,
boy."

I listened willingly, almost eagerly. "The day before I went to the cabin I
came home late. When I reached Benjamin's bedroom door, I could clearly
hear sounds coming from inside. Moans and groans and a banging sound and as
soon as I got inside I knew what the banging sound was. Benjamin was
standing next to his bed and his shorts were down around his ankles, and
his young firm ass was moving roughly. Benjamin turned his head to look at
me, but his expression didn't change. He didn't miss a beat as he banged
the hell out of a you boy's ass. "Wondered how long it would take you to
head in here, Tom. I don't want you to be pissed at me, but no way was I
gonna turn down his hot little ass. Oh, shit, this kid is a great fuck!
This kid knows exactly how to take care of my dick." I couldn't say
anything, didn't make a sound, just stared. I had to take a few more steps
into my little brother's bedroom to get the whole picture. I glimpsed the
boy's torn briefs and white T-shirt lying on the floor next to the T-shirt
Benjamin had been wearing. I looked up and saw a scene that will be burned
into my memory forever.

My little fifteen year old naked brother was standing there, and his blonde
hair was flopping around on his head because of the force of the
fuck. Benjamin was standing behind the kid, and what a sight that was to
behold. He had a light sheen of sweat all over his perfectly muscled young
body, and a big smile on his face, and his dick was ramming unmercifully
into the kid's upturned bubble butt. I finally just muttered "Well, well,
you little fucker," Benjamin slapping the boy's ass real hard, said
jovially, "Yeah Tom, you're the brother of a determent little fucker!" He
laughed, "Wow, believe me this kid knows how to please a dick," and moaned,
"Holy fuck, he's getting me off with his sweet, tight asshole!" The kid
kept his eyes tightly closed, and was doing his own share of moaning. I
knew immediately that the both moaned of pleasure. I also knew he didn't
keep his eyes shut because he was too embarrassed to look at me. Benjamin
tensed up, "Oh fuck, I can't last much longer, not the way this little boy
is working me over." Benjamin let out a growl and slammed even harder into
the boy's ass. "Oh shit!" he yelled out, as his entire body seemed to
quiver and he reached up with his hands to grab both his shoulders and
pulled the kid back even tighter onto his massive dick. He slumped over the
kid's glistening back and panted for a few seconds, before he roughly
jerked his cock out of his butthole. Cum was still dripping from the end of
his cock, and the sight of my little brother's white, thick cum running out
of the kid's gaping hole and down the back of both his legs made me hotter
than ever. Benjamin rammed his dick in hard one more time and moaned loudly
as he obviously unloaded a second time into the boy's well stretched ass."

I listened with open mouth and was confused, why did Tom tell me this?
Without asking I got my answer, "Boy, I can recognize a dominant boy when I
see one in action, and I was definitely seeing one in action. So my little
brother was a dominant top and I knew I needed to expand his knowledge and
he need to practice his dominance. Believe me, I was delighted, Benjamin
was just like me, dominant, pure and simple a real man like me."

My own confused thoughts were interrupted, Tom had resumed talking. "Just
as my little brother was staggering backwards, with his still engorged cock
flopping around wildly. I realized how actually painful my own hard-on was,
straining against the front of my jeans and with that I tore off my shirt
and pulled off my jeans, my cock sticking straight out and leading the
way. I waited for my little brother to finish. The boy looked over at him
with an expression of combined lust and gratitude and said, "Thanks, man."
Benjamin just smiled at me as I stood next to him, watching his long still
dripping dick. I took his place and fucked the kid without mercy, his ass
was well lubed, full of my little brother's cum. I slammed my cock into his
little hole. My cock is huger than Benjamin 's so every thrust was breaking
into new territory. The kid's cum-lubed hole felt like a silken glove
around my cock, which just made me want to fuck him harder. The bed frame
rocked and creaked as I started to drill into that boy hole harder and
faster. Benjamin watched me claiming the kid's ass and that just made my
cock even harder. I leaned in closer to the boy, pulling him closer against
my body so I could now jack-hammer his hole while embedded nice and
deep. "Oh boy, I can fucking rape your hole in any way I like while my
little brother looks at us. You like that don't you boy? Getting fucked by
two brothers?" I hissed into his ear even as I found his prostate and began
to pummel it in earnest. "You're just some cock-hungry fag-slut aren't
you?"

That set him off. The kid wailed as he came. I didn't stop fucking though,
mercilessly slamming that hole right through his orgasm until I finally
exploded deep in his hole. I sat up, pulling my still-hard cock from his
boy hole. The room smelled like sperm from our loads, bubbling from the
boy's hole. I traced my finger through the frothy mix dribbling from his
hole and let it drip into kid's panting mouth.

I had gone from stupid, naive disbelief to full acknowledgement that my
fifteen year old brother was a full-fledged top. So, I think it's time for
my little brother he learns all about submissive boys who are born to serve
men."



My own little dick throbbed and was rock hard and I envied the kid, who had
been fucked by my Master. "Your duty is to show Benjamin what you learned
so far, and make us both happy." This was so strange and I wondered about
what was in store for me with Benjamin around. Tom looked at my face and
said, "You're mine you know, boy, but I'll share you with the others."

I was confused, in the last hours I had been happy to serve him, but still
it was embarrassing that I liked it so much. Tom shook his head, "I'm your
Master, boy, and in charge of you. You do everything I tell you to
do. Benjamin will also in charge of you, and you will obey him unless he
tells you to do something that would contradict what I told you to do. If I
hear from Benjamin that you are not obeying him, and not accepting his
power, I will punish you of worse will ask you to leave. We have no time
for your doubts and revelations. You're a slave boy, born to serve, don't
deny yourself anymore." There is no question that he meant it.

Tom was large and he certainly had no problems using his physical size to
carry out the domination over me and Benjamin would be no exception. At the
same time it seemed as if he really wanted to exercise his control through
emotions. Could I handle a fifteen-year-old boy with respect and using me
as his little slave boy?

Tom reached his hand out to caress my ass and told me, "Don't worry,
everything will be fine once Benjamin gets here." but I was in turmoil, a
mixture of fear and lust. I let my mind go blank while I processed my
thoughts and Tom dropped the issue.

Again Tom's cock flexed. I realized he took me to the floor and pressed his
powerful body again my back. I found myself moving my hips in a back and
forth. Pre-cum came from Tom's cock and as I moved my hips, it felt like a
very small portion of his cock-head had opened up my sphincter. My mind
re-engaged itself instantly and I knew deep down that Tom would take my
cherry. He would maneuver me into position to fuck me, to pop my cherry, to
insert his huge cock into me and to breed me with his scalding hot white
cum.

Was I ready for this? No way that his cock would fit into my ass. I mean my
mouth already hurt from his cock as he forced it into my mouth, what would
his cock do to my ass? Now I was mentally exhausted and needed sleep so I
allowed myself to drift off at least subconsciously acknowledging that I
was gay or at least gay for Tom and would do what he wanted, the way that
he wanted. I was surrendering myself to him. I was terrified as to how I
was going to get his cock into my ass. I remembered to let go control,
surrender all of these issues to him. Let them take control and simply do
as I was told. I instantly went to sleep. I was dreaming. I could not
figure out why but I was being held down, pressed down. I did not
necessarily want to move but if I had to I could not. I could not figure
out what was going on. Fingers were rubbing themselves on my ass. There was
mumbling but I could not make out the words. I was not uncomfortable in any
way. I did not feel threatened, in fact it was just the opposite. I felt
safe, protected, looked after, loved, nurtured. As I awoke in stages or by
layer of sleep I gradually became aware of what was going on. First I
realized that I was on my back with my legs spread and raised up in the
air. My ankles were locked, but locked around what? This sensation
continued for what seemed like forever but was only a matter of a minute or
so at the most. The second sensation was of something being rubbed on my
lips. I opened my eyes to see Tom lying on top of me, my legs locked around
his back and him rubbing his lips on my mouth. Tom was mumbling something,
when he looked up and saw me awake looking at him. Tom stared down at me
and I stared up at him. I said, "Thank you, sir." He smiled,

"You are welcome, does your ass hurt?" I shook my head, "Not really, sir."
He smiled his little smile and said, "When have you been stretching your
tight ass?" I took his question in and paused for a moment to think about
his question, and replied, "I have never done it so far, sir." Tom leaned
down saying, "I heard one time that you could cure almost anything with
love and kisses," he continuing his downward movement until his lips met
mine, this time mine were open waiting for his tongue. Tom's tongue was in
control as it took over my mouth, and after some time of exercising his
dominance over me. The entire time he was staring into my eyes and I don't
think that I blinked once. Tom broke off the kiss, and became
thoughtful. Finally he said,

"You have changed boy. You were lying there thinking, weren't you?"

I shrugged like a little boy who had been caught. "Yes boy, you need to let
go and let me resolve the issues that you have." I looked at him and
shivered. "Deep down you don't have a problem accepting my power over
you. Your problem is that you are scared. You can't figure out in your mind
how this can happen. You have not completely accepted your position. I am
not upset because we are less than a day into this. You don't have a
problem with my control of what you are or who you are, do you?"

I shook my head, "No sir, not really." He pressed on, "You don't have a
problem with sucking my cock, taking my cum, holding it in your mouth until
I tell you to swallow do you?" I shook my head again, "No Sir. I don't have
a problem with that." Tom smiled, "In fact you need to do so, don't you?" I
smiled back at him and without thinking my words came out, "Yes Sir. I
don't have a problem licking up your cum because, yes I need it. I know it
makes me your little cocksucker, willing to take your sperm directly from
your cock." Tom asked, "Are you my bitch? Are you willing to surrender your
body to me?" I gave in, I gave in to everything. "Yes sir, I am your little
bitch, because compared to your cock my own little dick simply does not
measure up. I am a bitch to you. You are a man, my man, it is your cock and
balls that are important, not mine." Tom nodded, "What does this mean to
you and are you willing to accept my restrictions and my control?"

I answered, "I am your bitch, sir." At this point I was relieved but I did
not expect this follow up question, "What else?" I realized as soon as he
asked it that is was the most important question so far and that my answer
was crucial this entire situation. I did not realize that I was crying,
tears running down my face, and him smiling.  The answer came remarkably
easily: "I want to surrender to your will and wishes. Whatever and any way,
you can fuck me, use me, I will serve your brother as you wish, I will do
anything because I want to be your boy, sir. I am waiting to be your slave
boy."

He never batted an eye, did not break off our eye contact. Tom responded,
"That is right and are you ready to admit that you are and really need?"

I looked up at him. "Yes Sir. I am your little bitch. I want to be your
slave boy. I want to serve you, be with you, and please you. I want you to
take my ass, but I'm afraid that I will fail to measure up, I fail to
satisfy you, and that you no longer want me because I cannot satisfy you."
Tom smiled, "You worry too much, boy. Do you really want me to fuck you?" I
shivered, "Yes, oh God yes, please!"

Tom laughed, not a mean laugh, and said, "Stop for a moment, take a deep
breath and relax. Look at me."  I did and he continued, "I am not going to
lie to you, when I fuck you and let there be no mistake, I will fuck you
and fuck you hard, at a time and place of my choosing, it is going to hurt,
there is no question about that. I am going to prepare you to the best of
my ability. You are correct that I am experienced. It started me when I was
11, got boys to give me blow jobs knowing that I could only have dry
orgasms. Some older teen sucked my cock for about a year until they allowed
me to fuck them. I have been fucking around and was dominant ever since."

A shocked look came over my face, but Tom continued, "The first several
times we fuck I will hurt you. You will shed tears, yell and scream, but we
are going to fuck, because I have to have it to satisfy myself and to
control you. I promise you that the lips of your boy pussy will be
stretched wide enough to take my huge cock. The maybe unusual proportions
of my cock mean, whenever I fuck a boy, the boy will first be ripped wide
open by my cock-head, and as my shaft go in deeper, the boy's asshole
slowly shrinks around my tapered cock. This also means when the narrowest
part of my cock is resting in a boy's ass-ring, the rest of my inches will
be buried deep inside the you. No doubt, you will yell and scream as my
cock rips through your outer sphincter, stretching it wider than it has
ever gone before. My cock will be popping past the outer ring, but I will
keep pushing, brushing over your prostate glad and breaking though your
inner ass-ring. Oh fuck boy, believe me your ass will be on fire, boy as I
push deeper and deeper into you. I will be totally absorbed in my own
pleasure. When the pain in your sphincter starts lessening, a pain in your
gut will flare up. Your gut will be straightened out and stretched open,
making a path for my man cock until at last you feel my wiry pubes
scratching your butt."

Tom waited there for almost half a minute, be fore he continued, "Oh boy
that will be just the beginning, my cock-head will stretch your outer ring
painfully wide, you think you can handle that?" I shivered, and mumbled,
"Yes, sir." Tom nodded, "Good boy, believe me the pain will be replaced by
throbs of deep pleasure and you feel the magic radiate out of my huge cock
into you. Sure, I will use magic to invade your mind and you will scream as
pain is mixing with pleasure. I will enslave your mind, body and soul until
you surrender and shout out your lust as the pleasure and pain overwhelms
and enslaves your being. It will send shivers through your thighs and back
as I pick up pace and start to slam into you. I will fuck you hard and fast
with violent passion, and you will feel my massive cock inside you swell
and twitch as I shoot a massive spurt of thick hot jizz deep into your
gut."

Tom looked me stern in the eyes, "Yes boy, I'm going to fuck you and turn
you into my bitch, my happy slave slut." Tears were in my eyes as I begged
him, "Yes sir, please fuck me, make me a bitch."

Tom laughed softly and said, "I will boy, I will." He said something that I
was very happy to hear, "You are already my little bitch boy."

Without hesitation, I said, "Yes sir!" and I looked at his huge cock
thinking what the fuck did I get myself into now. He asked again, "You want
to be my bitch, right?" I almost whispered, feeling myself blush slightly
and starting to think what it really meant to be fucked by his monster
cock. "Yes sir."

Tom said, "I didn't hear you, bitch," pretending not to have heard. "I'll
submit my ass and whole being to you, sir," I said a bit more loudly,
making sure Tom could hear me, and feeling the warm blushing feeling raise
even further. "Good boy, you had no choice, but let me hear you say it
again." I was almost yelling at him, I was desperate, "I am your bitch sir!
Your boy, your slave boy!"

Tom laughed softly, "That's better, bitch! I'll train you to become the
perfect slave boy and bitch, and soon you may get fucked. We'll have to see
how fast this goes." I beamed, "Yes sir!" I was hoping fast. "A real Master
breeds his bitch you know, making his bitch carry his cum around in his boy
pussy, but there is more to it. After I filled you up, pulling out will
mean ripping open your asshole one last time. Your boy hole will slowly
stretch wider and wider as I pull out, your well used and greasy asshole
will stretch no wider and you will scream in pain but will beg for
more. You may not realize it right now, but you will walk bow legged and
funny. Now that is of no concern to me but if someone calls you out on it
and asks you point blank why are you walking funny, then you must tell them
the truth. You may never deny me. Never! You need to be prepared by knowing
that I will tell them the truth, that you are my little cocksucker, that
you begged me to allow you to suck my cock, that you said that you needed
my cum, that you sucked me off four times a day. I give you the choice: You
are proud of your position as my slave boy or you leave. You don't have to
make your mind up now, but also realize that when I do fuck you that you
will be walking funny and probably will have a butt plug inserted into your
boy pussy to minimize the flow of cum and juices. Do you have any problems
with that?"

I shook my head, "No sir, I will be your boy." Tom pressed me down in a
kneeling position with my ass in the air. He pushed his cock against my
asshole, his cock flexed, and I realized that he had changed position. I
found myself moving my hips in a back and forth action, which I had done
earlier. Now thanks in part to my mind being fully engaged, the pre-cum
from Tom's cock and my hip movement revealed my need. I felt a very small
portion of the head of his cock opened my boy pussy.

"Good boy. Now I tell you what I want you to do. I want you to slowly and
gently reach down around your hips to where my cock is at the entrance to
your boy pussy and feel just how open the lips of your boy pussy are."

I did so and was surprised. Tom gradually withdrew his cock leaving my boy
pussy. I reached down again now and could insert my fingers into my
hole. Tom's pre-cum had accumulated. Unconsciously I moved my fingers
around getting them covered in his pre-cum. When I brought them up I was
trying to figure out what to do with them, when Tom took my hand, brought
it up to my nose, rubbed some off on my nose and then inserted my fingers
into my mouth to clean them off.

Tom raised up on his knees, his cock standing proud and strong pointed
directly at me. He said, "Every time I fuck you when I am finished and
withdraw my cock from your boy pussy you will take it into your mouth and
clean if thoroughly and is no exception, other than I have an orgasm yet so
while you are cleaning it go ahead and take my load."

I did, Tom inserting more of his cock into my throat than he had ever done
before. He also had a larger load of cum than I was used to, however the
taste was as pleasing as ever. As I was sucking Tom to climax, he continued
talking, "You need to know that I want you to continue to shave your pubic
hair. I want you to keep it smooth. I have not decided yet whether or not I
will ever let you grow your hair back. I know that I want your arm pit hair
to stay because I like the smell of you and the hair helps with that. I
know also that I want your boy pussy shaved and smooth. I like to fuck a
smooth boy pussy and it turns me on to see my pre-cum and cum soaking your
shaved crack."

He hugged me and we took a break and he gave me something to drink. It had
a sweet spicy taste, but was good. I was again kneeling between Tom's legs,
sucking on his cock, thinking about al his instructions, his little brother
and the way he fucked this kid with his monster cock when the cabin door
opened.

I hadn't been a knock on the door and I hadn't been given the time to
follow Tom's instructions. I was almost disappointed that I couldn't humbly
receive his little brother in my too tight underpants. Instinctively I
pulled off to look and was shocked by a swift, hard slap. "Keep your
attention where it belongs boy, you know better." I took his cock into my
mouth again as ordered, and heard Tom say,

"How are you little buddy, nice to see you."



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