Date: Mon, 24 May 2021 16:54:34 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Jim's younger DOM - installment 2

"LIAM, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?  Does your father know?"  Jim tried to
shrug Liam's hand off of his forearm, where Liam had firmly planted it.
Liam laughed.
"Jim, I'm not 14 anymore.  I don't have to tell my father what I'm
doing.  Now, can you just stop being an action figure and come along?  A
deal is a deal."  Jim sighed in resignation.
"Ok.  You're gonna explain this to me, right?"
"Every bit of it, Jim.  Every bit of it."

Liam's car was outside the television studio.  He opened the passenger
door, and  waited for Jim to situate himself in the car.  Then he got
into the driver's seat, started the car, and off they went.
"In a way, I'm sorry to keep the cuffs on ya big Jim, but in another way,
it's good training."  Liam smiled as he watched the road.
"Good training for what?  Escape artist school?"
"Ha ha.  Good one.  My dad said you had a sense of humor.  I like that."
"Seriously Liam, what's this about?"  They were at a light, and Liam
looked at him.
"You REALLY don't know, Jim?  You REALLY don't know?"
"NO.  I know you're loaded, and I would think the LAST thing you needed
was legal help.  I don't understand this."
"You ever hear the expression 'silver fox' Jim?"
Jim saw Liam smile and he thought for a second.
"Yeah.  I was dating some woman once .  She told me my hair, my look, my
age, made me a silver fox."
"She was right, Jim.  You're a handsome man, with great salt and pepper.
I got a feeling your chest is covered with great hair too."
Jim began to feel odd about this.  He had had that feeling back at the
studio, and now...
"By some chance, have you ever heard the expression "Daddy Hunter?"
After a few minutes, Jim answered  "can't say I have."
"A Daddy Hunter is a gay guy, like me, who's  attracted to older men,
like you."  Jim blanched as Liam went on.
"Most Daddy Hunters are looking for older men who take the active part:
the part you did with your girlfriend.  Not me."  They were at another
light and he patted Jim's thigh.
"Since I saw you at my brother's party, I haven't stopped thinking about
you Jim.  Having you underneath me.  Being inside of you.  Sleeping with
you wrapped up in my arms.  And more.  MUCH more."
Jim gritted his teeth and pulled at the cuffs.  "Well,  that's not
happening Mister."
"Hmmm.  Mister is a good start.  Baby steps.  You know, if it doesn't,
there's always, as they said in the olden days  'the gaol' for ya"
"FUCK.  Wait a minute.  NOW I get it.  You sabotaged my computers!  You
set this whole goddamn thing up because you knew you'd outbid anyone...
FUCK!  LET ME OUT OF THE CAR"
"That's not happening Jim.  You're not gonna be able to prove what I just
told you, the contracts have been signed, and if I choose to use you for
something other than legal work, well...."
"So you're saying I'm fucked."
"Not yet.... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA."   Liam was driving into a much nicer
section of town now. The houses were bigger, and more spread apart from
each other than before.  He pulled into a garage of a HUGE house.   After
he pulled to a stop, he looked at Jim.
"Now, it would make things MUCH easier if you cooperated, but if you
don't." He reached into his pocket . He had a small device.  "This sends
a charge to your collar.  I can control the strength." He put it on its
mildest setting to show Jim.  A small "yip" came out of Jim.
"I get it.  I get it."
"Good.  Let's go sit for a short bit."
Liam led Jim through the house. They went through a "mud room," and then
the dining room, the living room, and then Liam opened the door to what
looked like an old school den.
"I'm uncuffing you Jim, but just so that I can re-cuff you, after you sit
down.  He pointed to a chair.  Another sigh came out of Jim.  He really
didn't have any choice.   Once he was seated, Liam cuffed his hands
behind his back.
"GOD you look foxy that way Jim."  He stroked the inside of Jim's right
thigh. Jim pulled his legs together and Liam laughed.   He pulled out the
zapper, Jim gave a resigned look, and spread his legs.
"Now, you're right, I doctored your computer so you couldn't get access
to your money.  It's all still there. I'll show you later. "'
"FUCK.  You must find me the most attractive man in the world to go
through this kind of trouble."
Liam stood up and opened his zipper.  His cock , rigid, jumped out.
"You're right Jim.  " He saw the look of fear, disgust and anger cross
Jim's face, and he zipped up again.
"But you're not ready for that... yet.  We're gonna move in baby steps.
Let me give you the whole story.  I FULLY intend to give you access to
your money again.  You're gonna re-open the studio in a week, and
everything is gonna be fine.  All your creditors are paid, and you'll be
able to do business as usual. " Jim saw the look on Liam's face.
"BUT... you'll be moving in here.  With me.  Doing what I say.  " Jim was
shaking his head NO, and Liam said, in a flat voice.
"You'll have a week to think about it Jim, and if you still feel that
way, there's debtor's prison. And let me assure you:  more men than I
would have access to  you.  I don't think you want that."
"I AM fucked," Jim thought.  "What do I have to do?" he asked Liam.
"Whatever I tell you to do.  I REALLY don't want to interfere with your
business.  My little brother REALLY likes you."
"Does he know what you're doing to me?"  He saw Liam's face color.
"No.  And he's not going to.  Not if you know what's good for you.  Rule
1:  you do NOT involve my family in this.  Clear?"
"Yes sir"  Jim answered and he saw Liam's face brighten.  He got up and
stepped behind Jim. Jim felt Liam's hands grip his shoulders and massage
them.
"I hope that feels good.  It's a reward for a three letter word."  It DID
feel good.  Jim had been super tense since this had started, and this was
the first time he felt even slightly relaxed.
Liam came back around to the front.
"I haven't been a good host.  I'm sorry about that. I should've made you
a bit more comfortable."  He began loosening Jim's tie.  "You know, a
measure of how hot you ARE Jim, is that even though you wear these big,
boxy shirts that are WAY too big for you, you're still ridiculously
sexy."
Jim snorted.  "Sweet nothings will get you nowhere."
"We'll see about that stud."  He began opening Jim's shirt.  "OH MAN.  I
was RIGHT.  My fox is COVERED with beautiful, BEAUTIFUL silver fur.  I
gotta feel that. How about we take a little trip to the... boudoir.  "
He helped Jim out of the chair and while Jim struggled, it wasn't going
to do any good.  he was cuffed and, as he felt Liam's hand take his arm
he realized how strong he was.
"You have sensitive nipples Jim?"  Jim did, but he lied.
"I have no idea."
"Well, let's find out.  "  Liam pulled Jim back on the bed.  They were in
a sitting position, and Liam wrapped his legs around Jim's middle so he
couldn't do anything but struggle. One arm went around Jim's neck and the
other one came around, and found his left nipple.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"  Jim began to sigh.
"OH, I guess you DO have sensitive nipples."  Liam's mouth was at Jim's
ear.  "How about the other one."  He moved his hand and took the right
one.  Jim's reaction was just about the same.
"Oh, I GOTTA have them both at the same time, Jim."  Liam released the
hold on Jim's neck, and took both of them. '
"UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHG"  Jim felt the sensations coursing through him.
His girlfriends had teased his nipples, but not like this. It felt GOOD.
If he didn't know that.... and his dick didn't seem to know.  He could
feel himself getting harder, as Liam lowered him to the bed.  With his
hands cuffed behind him, Jim was completely helpless.
"Now, why would you wanna go anywhere Jim? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm?"  Liam
laughed.  "How about we released Mr Allen down there?"
"Mr Allen?" Jim growled.
"Your woody, stud.  Your woody. HAHAHAHAHAHA.  " he opened the zipper of
Jim's pants.
"JUST as I hoped.  It's a nice one.  I like having a bottom who's got a
nice cock. Now.. Let me see." Liam lowered his cheek to Jim's chest and
rubbed it over his hair.
"OH That feels so good Jim.  MMMMMM.  That's staying. You're not getting
shaved.  Not there anyway. " He moved his mouth up to Jim's neck.
"I'm gonna take this off just so... I can have some fun.  You're not
going anywhere. "  Liam pressed his lips into Jim's neck and began
kissing, and licking. Jim caught a glance at his own cock out of the
corner of his eye.  It was growing. Liam was good at what he was doing.
If Jim focused on the act, and not the actor, he was ... really, really
good.
Liam wasn't saying anything.  He was just making the sounds a Top would
make as he assaulted his bottom's neck and ear.  Then he moved down and
gently brushed his beard over each of Jim's nipples.
"MOTHER OF GOD!"  Jim moaned.  "Whatever you do, don't stop that.
PLEASE."
"ha hahahahaha.  May turn you into a scruff pig big Jim."  Liam DID stop
and he went back to chewing on Jim's nips, which provoked louder, deeper
groans from the man.  Liam reached down.  He took Jim's cock in his
hand.  He whispered.
"You need relief don't you stud?  You need really, REALLY serious
relief."
Jim tried not to say anything but the stroking, with Liam varying the
pressure on his shaft, was just too much.
"YES SIR.  OH YES. YES.  "  His head rolled back as Jim shot.  Liam
stared right into his eyes and smiled.
"Good boy.  GOOD DADDY.  Yes, this is gonna work out just fine."  He
brushed his lips against Jim's.
"You hungry stud?  You want dinner?"
"I think I'm too tired.  I need to sleep."
"Agreed, it's been a long day."  Liam climbed off him.  "I know you're
messy, but we'll take care of that.  Wanna fix yourself up?  I'll show
you to your bedroom.
Jim looked confused.
"Oh, you'll be sleeping in here with me, eventually, but let's face it.
You're not ready for it."
Jim didn't say anything.  He was NEVER gonna be ready for it.  He winced
as Liam put the collar back on him.  It lay right on one of the spots
that Liam had worked hard, and it stung a little.
"You've got a room right next to mine Jim.  You can sleep there until
you're ready." Liam opened the door to the room.  It wasn't as big as the
room they had just been in, but it was... ample. There was a private
bathroom, and a closet.
"We're gonna arrange to get your clothes from home tomorrow, big Jim, so
you'll have to apologize for the limited selection.  You should be able
to find something that you're comfortable in when you sleep." He smiled.
"I DID get things that were smaller than the size you insist on wearing.
I'll break you of the baggy clothes habit eventually."
"Liam, you said when I'm ready.  What does that mean?"
"AH.  I'm glad you asked.  I had forgotten."  Liam produced a small butt
plug - no more than 2 inches.
"You're gonna need to be able to take a solid 7  with me, Jim, so I'm
gonna get you ready, little by little.  You're gonna put this up there,
like a suppository tonight.
"I'M NOT DOING THAT LIAM."  Liam looked at him.
"Jim... either you're doing it, or I'm doing it.  Would you rather I
did?" Jim looked down at the floor.
"Gimme the fucking thing."
"Good call Daddy.  Now, you'll wear this for a couple days, then we'll
move to a bigger one.  Like training wheels.  I want your first time to
be "challenging,"  Liam grinned.  "so we'll stop when we get to 5."
"You're gonna put something 5 inches into me."
"Or you will. I AM gonna put something 7 inches into you.  It's just a
matter of time, Daddy Jim.  "  He pointed a few things out.
"Ok, in case you need them, there are some sleeping pills here, there's
extra blankets and pillows in the closet, everything you should need, but
if you DO need something, the phone connects to my room. Staff is gone
for tonight.  One last thing... the door locks from the outside, and I'm
the only one who has a key, so if you need anything, tell me now. "
"I think I'm good."
"Great. We'll talk more at breakfast tomorrow, and I'll show you the gym
facilities downstairs.  We'll get your fencing gear tomorrow too."   Liam
smiled.
"I think you're not ready to give me a goodnight kiss, so we'll wait on
that.  Sleep well, Jim.  It'll be fine."

After Liam had left, and he heard the key lock the door, Jim undressed.
He saw the butt plug:  he figured Liam would know if he didn't use it,
so... he bent over and pushed it in.  Jim was surprised how easily it fit
.  Then he looked for something to wear to sleep.  He found a very light
pink t shirt, and some white athletic shorts.  He put them on, thought
about the sleeping pills, decided against them, and got under the
blankets.

In the next room, Liam watched all of this on the closed circuit
television.  He began to jerk when Jim bent over and slipped the butt
plug in.
"Good boy."  He smiled, and jerked harder.  "You'll learn your place is
underneath me. Baby steps, but you will."  After Jim got under the
blankets, Liam moaned.
"I'M GONNA TAKE YOUR ASS YOU SILVER FOX,"  and shot a gusher.  He
smiled.  Dreaming of Jim would get him aroused for the next day.

Jim slept surprisingly well.  He was still sleeping when the sound of the
key in the door woke him up.  He saw Liam come in the door, wearing just
a robe.
"Hey sleeping beauty."  Liam bent down and kissed Jim on the cheek.  Jim
was still drowsy as Liam climbed on top of him.
"I dreamed of you all night.  Know what my favorite one was?"  He slipped
his hands under Jim's t shirt, pulled it up and began working his nips.
"MMMMMMM.  No idea."
"Celebrating. We were wearing tuxedos.  I had you underneath me, and I
undressed you.  I loosened your tie.  I got your shirt opened and worked
that beautiful chest.  GRRRRRRRRRR.  Then I got off your shoes, pushed up
your legs... and I FUCKED my Daddy bottom."  Liam was straddling Jim now.
Jim saw Liam's cock for the first time as he pulled it out and jerked off
all over Jim.
"It'll wash off in the shower, sweet Jim.  I'll meet you in the living
room. We'll have breakfast together.  Oh.  I keep forgetting."  He
slipped down Jim's shorts, and reached underneath him.  Jim heard the
suction, and then, Liam had the butt plug in his hand.
"Didn't keep you awake, did it?"
"No Sir."  Jim answered, not understanding where the SIR came from.
"But it did keep you up I see." He pointed to Jim's erection.
"Should I take care of that, or will you?"
"I will. Thank you though."  Liam chuckled.  He'd break this resistance.
"See you at breakfast stud."