Date: Thu, 26 Jan 2023 08:55:07 -0500 From: Robert Halstead Subject: Brandon's Bosses-10 THE ALEX SERIES, BOOK 3: "Brandon's Bosses" You know, the only a reward a writer gets from posting to Nifty are the emails from readers who are enjoying his work. If you are reading this and enjoying it, PLEASE LET ME KNOW. subkodak25@gmail.com Please donate to Nifty if you can. We all enjoy it so much and we need to support it to keep it going. https://donate.nifty.org Chapter 10. Clark Kent's Visit; back to gsm. Brandon doesn't know how Michael manages to do it, but he has a date tonight and it isn't with Zeke. So he won't be around when Clark Kent comes to "go over work matters," which gets Michael to giggle uncontrollably and ask if Brandon needs to borrow his poppers. Anyway, the door bell rings precisely at 7 pm, and when Brandon answers dressed casually, Clark Kent looks pleased. They go down to Brandon's lair, and Clark Kent opens his briefcase and takes out some pages of information, and they actually do sit down and talk about the job for a little over three quarters of an hour. Clark Kent, whose actual name is Ned, closes up his things and puts the briefcase down on the floor and then gets up and walks around the room examining things he finds there, and then takes a seat on the couch, folds his hands in his lap and says "I want to watch you strip for me, and do it slowly so I can enjoy watching your transformation into the slave we know you to be." Brandon decides it is definitely in his best interests to make sure Ned really enjoys the show, and acts accordingly. Ned praises him once he is completely naked and then "asks" him to get on his knees and approach. When the naked boy is kneeling right up against the couch between Ned's legs, Ned reaches up with both hands and grips both of Brandon's nipples with his fingers and starts right away to apply pressure and to begin torturing them while listening to the way the boy starts breathing when the pain is strong. Ned rolls them in His fingers and pulls on them and says quietly, "I want these to be sore tomorrow." and continues working them as Brandon starts moaning and whining and then begs him to stop. Ned stops and then says, "What are you going to do to thank Me for stopping." Brandon leans over and begins to rub his face along the length of Ned's hardon. "Very nice, slave. Keep that up," Ned orders and keeps Brandon doing it for quite a long time. He puts his hand on the back of Brandon's head and starts to direct his motion while he asks the boy, "What did your Master use to punish you? You may kneel up again now." "Master had this thick black strap that He told me was like a prison strap, and He would tie me down and use that on me for as many lashes He said I was due." "So my ordinary strap would hardly feel like anything." "Can't say for sure, Sir." "Can't, or won't?" "a bit of both, to be honest, Sir." "Well I don't intend to punish you this time, Brandon. You've been a good boy. Especially when I shocked you this afternoon by ordering you to strip." "Thank you, Sir, for the compliment and for not punishing me." Ned smiles. "If I ever decide to punish you, I have other things I'd rather use." "As you wish, Sir." "You are really feeling like my slave, aren't you, boy?" "It's getting there, Sir." "Start stroking your dick, boy." Brandon obeys; he is already hard. Has been since Ned got started with him. "When is the last time you came, slave?" "Last night, Sir." "Are you jerking off a lot these days, boy?" "Yes, Sir. Was never allowed to before. Master had my dick locked into chastity almost all the time." "I prefer to see a boy's naked cock, knowing that I am in charge of it during the session." Brandon is really getting into it now and is losing a sense of discretion. "I need to be controlled so bad, Sir. Completely ruled over in every way, just like . . . "STOP!" yelled Ned. Brandon, frightened by the yelling, immediately lets go of his cock almost about to burst. Ned waits a bit for Brandon's breathing to settle down again. "I will share that information with the others. It is good for us to know your secret needs." Brandon looks at Ned expectantly. "There is one more thing I want to see you do as I get ready to leave. I want you to lead me upstairs and to the front door. I want to watch you do so while crawling on the ground all the way. Now!" Brandon backs off and gets on all fours, and slowly crawls towards the stairs with Ned watching and following. When he gets to the stairs he stops for a moment. "Keep going. Crawl up the stairs, slave." Brandon continues and then leads Ned right to the front door. "Stand." Brandon does. "Hands behind back." Brandon obeys. Ned once again takes hold of the boy's nipples and works them hard again and Brandon actually cries out in pain. Ned lets go and then pats the boy on the cheek. "After I leave, when you begin to masturbate again, think over things and realize just how much power I have had over you today and tonight. And when you cum into your hand, wipe it all over your head and leave it there until your morning shower." "Yes, Master." Ned smiles to hear him say that, and as way of driving the message of those words home, he raises his hand and, with all his force, slaps the boy across the face so hard it forces him to turn his head. Fighting tears, Brandon forces out the words, "thank You, Sir." Ned leaves, holding the door wide open, exposing Brandon's nakedness. After Ned leaves Brandon stays naked and goes to check the gsm website for messages. Nick sent him a picture of his crop and his wooden spoon forming an X. Brandon reaches down to stroke his cock at the sight. He also finds a message from the man known only as "Master" so far. slave, I greatly appreciate the eloquence and candor with which you answered the questions I put to you recently. You are indeed an excellent writer and you have a keen way of looking back on the things that have been happening to you. I want you to remember that I am indeed sensitive to the pain you are still suffering and am inclined to be somewhat lenient with you whenever I find it necessary to punish you. I have decided to summon you to my home in three nights' time. The address is xxxxx. My phone number is xxx-xxxx. And from this point forward, you may refer to me a Master Adam. I will obviously expect you to be humble, quiet and obedient. Your safe words are yellow and red as is a common custom lately. Your eyes will be lowered at all times. You will speak only when asked a direct question and will use as few words as possible. You obviously will have showered AND douched before coming to me. You will not wear underpants or socks. You will not eat much from noon on. If you use poppers bring your own. I have effective edibles which I will share with you. You can expect to use your tongue and your mouth to bring pleasure to every inch of my body. I will cage your cock after you have stripped for Me and will release it from the cage before you get dressed at the end. I intend to deep throat train you a bit. If you don't know what that is, look it up. I will either fuck you myself or use plugs and dildoes. You will be slapped everywhere, and spanked, and I will use a leather tawse for punishment. I will piss in your mouth but not require you to drink it unless that is something you truly enjoy. I will collar you, clamp you, bind your balls and strike them. You will not be allowed to cum unless it is fucked out of you. Bondage will be optional, this time, except for the fact that your hands will frequently be bound behind your back. Our session will last no longer than three hours and I will allow you to shower before you leave and also after I piss on you. You will swallow my cum. That should cover everything for now. Be prepared to surrender to every detail I have given you, and also accept My right to avoid some of these things even if you were hoping for them to happen. At every instance, you will surrender to My decisions, My rule and My discipline. I understand how desperately you need to be controlled and I believe that control is not limited to what happens in the bedroom or dungeon. We will discuss this when we meet. I have no need for a reply to this message other than for you to text me the words, `Yes, Master Adam.' after you have finished reading my words here. Go to it now, slave. Master Adam Brandon immediately sends a text: `Yes, Master Adam,' and is so turned on by this email and so happy to at last being able to at least meet with him and realizes that the day after tomorrow will need to be a day of rest to shape up in time for Master Adam's rule over him. And, speaking of rules, Brandon decides to take a peek at the "Rule Me" chat group. One person posted "He can rule everything but once the scene ends, I leave as a free agent." Brandon decides to specify his own past situation. "I get really turned on when Master's rule isn't limited to the scene itself but was also extended into parts of my life not related to bedroom or dungeon. For example, my last Master had specified the times and circumstances where I was required to be naked no matter who was around to see me. That same Master insisted that I give a good blow job to anyone in my dorm who asked for one, that I should be sucking cock at least once a day, even when I was not with Him." Brandon was interested in seeing how others might react to what he posted.