Date: Fri, 4 Jun 2021 16:24:01 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Jim's Younger Dom - installment 4

Liam started joining jim in bed at night.  That was the first of the
changes that Liam instituted over the next few days.

First, he did put a calendar on the bed stand, with the date for when he
was going to "deflower"  jim marked.  jim tried not to look at it but
found that his eye was always there.  Then, the butt plugs started
getting larger.  When they woke up after that first night, Liam had put a
2 incher into jim, and then the next day , a 3.

It was the third day, after they woke up, that Liam smiled and
whispered
"Know what I think big jim? I think it's time you got your rocks off."
jim felt Liam's arm stretching behind him getting his wrist and pinning
it.
"No, no.  That's ok.  I'm fine I'm fine."  jim actually was horny as
hell.  He hadn't jerked off for about a week before the "auction,"
because he was too nervous.  And then the time here.  He didn't
understand it, but feeling Liam's body next to him, feeling his bead on
his ear, his cock pressed up against him at night:  they were all making
him more and more aroused.

He pushed against Liam's strong grip.  No luck. Liam was lying on his
other arm, and with his free hand, he began to stroke jim's torso: long,
slow motions with the back of his hand running along jim's body.  jim
responded:  his cock shot up in the air, and he began to breathe
heavier.

"You do need it, don't you big jim?" Liam spoke into jim's ear, just
before he kissed it.  jim moaned, and then when Liam took his balls in
his hands, he moaned some more.
"You are just so goddamn sexy my fine Daddy.  Oh, what a set of fortunate
occurrences to put you here. Where you belong."
"I DO NOT BELONG HERE. OH SHIT..."  jim protested, and then he felt
Liam's hand begin stroking his cock.  Women had "done him" before, but
this... this was different.  They all seemed like amateurs as compared to
this professional.  jim's mouth opened up in what was a silent kind of
cry.  He wasn't screaming for help, but he was moaning for all the
pleasures he hadn't had:  why didn't the women he dated do this that
well?  He didn't realize he had tightened his glutes, but Liam did.

"OH, my big Daddy jim is getting close isn't he. " Liam touched his lips
to jim's.
"Isn't he."  Then he whispered.  "You want me to put my finger in your
ass jim?  That'll set you off."
"NO. NO.  LEAVE MY ASS ALONE.  OH FUCK OH FUCK. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH.
"   Liam was laughing softy as he slipped his second finger in, and jim
shot like a rocket.  He pumped, and pumped, and... GOD.. when was the
last time he had shot that much?  He couldn't remember. " Liam smiled
mischievously, and took some of it to his mouth.
"Nice taste. Kinda sweet.  Kinda salty.  Sorta like you big jim.  Here.
Try it."
jim tried to pull away and Liam grabbed a hunk of his hair, pulling his
face back.
"I SAID TRY IT."   jim closed his eyes and stretched out his tongue.  He
tasted the salt, and the back edge of sweet."
"Probably tastes better than my mean, nasty bitter taste.
hahahahahahaha.   "  He leaned down, kissed jim.
"Go get your shower.  I'm gonna get mine.  I'll see you at breakfast."

When he was in the shower, jim realized that the jizz he was washing
off:  was his.  Not Liam's, but his.  He had just climaxed from a man
touching him - and he had enjoyed it.  He had enjoyed it much more than
the annoying plug in his ass, but ... not just the hand job.  He knew
he'd like that.  The whole scenario.  "You are just so goddamn sexy."
When was the last time someone told him he was sexy? He couldn't
remember.  That finger in his ass.  WHAT THE FUCK?  NO ONE had ever been
there before... SHIT.  Maybe this isn't so bad, he laughed.

He put on the light pink t shirt and the jeans laid out for him, and then
he went to the table.  Liam was in a starched white shirt, opened at the
throat, and some fine looking gray trousers.  It looked like he had
trimmed his beard after he got up.  He smiled.
"Black coffee for you.  Maybe I can entice you into some food today?" He
smiled.  jim looked at the buffet.
"I shouldn't, but I can't remember the last time I had a good croissant."
"Not even in Paris, big jim?"  Through a mouthful of the croissant, jim
shrugged his shoulders and answered.
"Never been."  Liam looked up shocked.
"Even MARTY has been there.  He loves the glace'."  jim laughed.  "You're
spoiling that kid."
Liam smiled.  "You'll see him soon.  I promise.    So, big jim, today,
we're gonna do something new, before you go and work out.  You wouldn't
wanna work out with a belly of carbs, anyhow."
jim gave a skeptical look.  "What are you talking about?"  Liam finished
up, and cleaned away the food from his lips.  "Let's go. We're going to
my office."

jim hadn't been in Liam's office before.  It was spacious, neat (like he
expected), and almost antiseptic.  Liam's desk was large, but there was
very little on it.  There were three computer screens.
"jim, take that seat over there. "  Liam pointed to a chair opposite his
desk.  When he sat down, Liam put a hand on his shoulder.
"Now put your hands behind your back big jim."  jim sighed.  He wanted to
ask why but he knew that the answer would be something like "because I
said do."  He felt a soft cord going around his wrists, and then he felt
Liam tie it off.
"THERE we go.  Now I have something pretty to watch while I work.  I'm
gonna look up occasionally and tell you to do certain things.  Nothing
too difficult, but I want to ... be aroused.  So push against the ropes.
Pretend you're trying to escape."
"I AM trying to escape," jim thought, and he pushed against the ropes.
It did no good.  He didn't expect it would.  He did see Liam smile, and
lick his lips.
"So, I'm gonna have you spend a few hours tied up like that every day
jim, just until I finish handling the overnight markets.  Then we'll
start working out together, maybe do something else like go for a walk,
or shopping, and then... before you know it, the day is over. "
"I don't think this is what the debtor program had in mind, Liam?" '
"SIR Liam jim.  SIR Liam.  Forgetting that is one of the few reasons I
WILL punish you. You got a free pass for that one.  You won't get another
one."
jim sunk in his chair.  "yes sir."
Liam smiled.  "I think you're right.  It isn't what they planned, but
it's how it worked.  I'm not the only person who bid on someone who is
now their partner:  mostly women, but some men.  " He sat back from his
computer, folded his arms and smiled.
"Thing is, big jim, finding Daddies is not hard.  Finding Daddies who
bottom is really hard.  Finding STRAIGHT daddies who bottom is even
harder, almost impossible, sooooooooooo...."  He smiled.  "You have to
train them.  Like I'm training you."
"What if I can't be trained?"  jim asked.  Liam got out of his chair,
smiling.  He stepped behind him, and massaged his shoulders. GOD his
hands were strong.  He very gently pulled jim's hair, and wrapped his arm
around jim's neck.
"You're new to this sexy, but take my word for it.  You're not the first
Daddy I've trained.  "
"What happened to the other ones, Sir?"
Liam sighed.  "Oh, you get tired of them, they bore you, you catch them
cheaing, all the things you'd expect.  " He stepped around in front, and
put his hands on his hips.
"Point out your chest big jim"
jim sighed again.  "yes sir.  MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"  Liam had begun gently
rubbing his thumbs over jim's nipples.
"I shouldn't be doing this.  You're not ready for me .. yet, and I'm
getting so fucking hard." He paused.  "Patience isn't one of my virtues
jim.  I'm trying to learn by training you."

That night, after Liam had gotten into bed with jim, he rolled jim on his
back and pulled restraints out that jim didn't know were there.  He tied
jim's wrists and then climbed on top of him.
"Open your mouth big jim.  Take my tongue."  jim felt Liam's knee between
his legs.  He knew if he didn't...  and a bit of him wanted to.  It felt
good.  Liam's kissing was earnest, teasing, and arousing.  jim wasn't
used to coming twice in a day.  He felt like he could.  He felt even more
that he could when Liam stopped the kiss straddled him, and began working
on his nipples.
"See big jim?  When you're tied up, you can't stop me. At all.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO.  NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH"  Not only had
Liam found a hot spot, he was working it better than jim thought anyone
could.  His cock was rigid. He felt like he could cum without touching
himself:  something he had never done.   But Liam had other ideas.
"My turn big jim.  You came this morning.  Now it's my turn.  Get that
mouth opened."
Liam's cock felt, well.. GOOD.  Liam's hands were still on jim's nipples,
and the stimulation on the inside of his mouth, and on his nips, was
almost like being a little drunk.  jim began to moan.  Liam pulled his
cock back, then pushed it forward, and almost punished jim's mouth.
After what seemed an eternity to jim, he shot.  And he shot big.  jim
came close to choking but he did what he knew he had to, and he
swallowed.
"GOOD BOY.  That was easier to do than I thought it would be stud.  Tell
ya what? If you wanna brush em again, be my guest.  I'm waiting for ya
here."
"Thank you Sir.  Jim got up and went to the bathroom.  As he brushed, he
saw how hard he was.  Could he?  Should he?
He decided not to.

The fourth butt plug had ridges on it.  As Liam put it into jim, he
explained that because a cock had different shapes and sizes along it,
jim would have to learn to adjust for it.   He told him this as jim was
sitting there, tied up across from him.  The ridge WAS making a
difference.  With the first ones,  there had only been a feeling of
fullness.  Now, if he moved, he felt a stimulation.  Since his cock
already needed release, the stimulation seemed to be enhanced.
"Are you really going to fuck me Sir?"
"Yes, and it won't be long."
"That's important to you?  Owning me isn't enough?"
Liam looked up from his computer.
"Big jim, I maybe wasn't as clear as I could be.  I want TOTAL ownership
I want EVERY part of you.  You being a butt virgin means, once I put my
jizz in you, I've staked a claim:  you're mine, unless I decide someone
else can have you.  And I don't see that happening.  So.. yes, I DO need
to fuck you.  And besides that, I WANT to fuck you.  I have since I
picked up Marty and saw you the first time.  All I could think about was:
how do I get in that guy's pants."  He got up and wrapped his arms around
the bound daddy.
"And now.... I've gotten into your pants, your mouth, your ear... All
that's left..." he whispered  "is your ass."   As he said that, a shudder
went through jim, at the same time as a shiver of pleasure.  Liam was on
his nipples again and he whispered.  "Kiss me you sexy beast.  And jim
did.  Liam laughed.  "Look at that little wet spot in your jeans.  Oh,
boy.  May have to milk you again."
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Then  "the day"  arrived.  When they woke up, the first thing Liam did,
was to reach down and pull out the six incher in jim's butt.  That one
had three differerent sets of striations.  As he pulled it out, he teased
jim.
"Gotta get used to this, sweetcheeks,"  and he pushed it back in, and
pulled it out a few times.
"I bet if I put my fingers in, you'd probably shoot again.  Milking you
last night wasn't enough."
jim didn't say anything, but he was moaning.  He was thinking of Liam's
fingers in him, and he pushed his ass back.
"You're ready"  Liam whispered.  "I didn't think you would be, but you
are."   He rolled jim on his back and pushed the blankets off the bed.
"I thought I would wait until the end of the day, but I can't wait
anymore.  I want you so bad.  "  jim felt the restraints going around his
wrists.
"And this way, it's so close to having the plug in you, you won't notice
it... Too much."
"Is it gonna hurt Sir?"
"Probably a little, but you'll get used to it."  jim felt tears forming
in his eyes .
"Please don't do this to me, Sir."  Liam smiled, and leaned down and
kissed both of jim's eyes, then his lips.
"I'm doing it to you, big jim.  I've wanted it like forever, and you've
wanted it too, if you admit it."
Liam grabbed a wadded up piece of cloth.
"If you want to bite down on this, you can.  I'd rather you didn't, and I
won't let you after that."  He smiled. "Unless I'm doing a scene with you
where  you're gagged, so... you tell me if you want it."
"yes sir."
"And one thing you need to know big jim.  I prefer to come in through the
backdoor:  putting you on your belly.  This one though: I wanna see your
face, and I want you to see mine.  I want you to see how happy I am.
Now..."  He grabbed a jar of lube.
"Let's try to make the first time as easy as possible."  jim moaned as
one, then two fingers entered him, getting the lube all over his
innards.
"Now... my turn."  jim saw Liam's cock again, slick with the lube.
"Let's get your legs over Topman's shoulders, studmuffin."  He spread
jim, and then, jim felt the cock head at his ass.
"NO.  NO.  PLEASE... NO.   I'm not a woman."
"No, you're not.  You're a big, hot studly Daddy.  And you're my
BOTTOM."  Liam slid about a third of his cock into jim.  jim felt it:  it
was thicker than the plugs, but it wasn't as long as the last one.  He
was glad for the striations, because he felt the different surfaces.
"Easy does it big boy.  I'm gonna find that prostate, and I am gonna make
you SO glad that I found it."  Liam's cock began to explore jim's ass.
jim clenched his teeth.  Did it feel good?  Yes.  Did it hurt?  Yes . Did
he feel violated? Yes.  Did he also feel special?  Yes.  And it felt like
nothing he had ever felt before.  Even as a kid, he had never played with
putting things inside of him, but as Liam began sliding in further and
further, it felt so natural.  The last bit:  that was difficult, but Liam
had told him it would be.
"FUCK You're so nice and tight big jim.  A nice, tight, cherry manpussy.
Life doesn't get better."
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOH."  Liam laughed.  "Looks like I found it.  Right...
there?"  His cockhead brushed up against a spot that turned out to be
jim's prostate.
"OH FUCK SIR  THAT'S AN AMAZING FEELING."  Liam smiled, said nothing, and
rubbed back and forth over the spot.  Jim moaned, and then began to
whimper.
"OH GEEZ.  OH SHIT SIR.  OH GOD.  OH.... OH FUCK.  SIr.  I can't help it.
I'm.. I'm about to shoot.  OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH."  It was even bigger
than the one that jim had when Liam milked him.
Liam smiled.  "Now it's my turn.  TAKE IT BITCH"  jim remembered how many
times he had yelled that during sex with a woman.  Now, HE was the
bitch.  He felt the gush of Liam's cum in him - something he had never
felt before.  It was over.  The first one was over.  But now....
"You're mine big Jim.  I spilled inside of you.  My jizz was the first.
I'll always have a valid claim to you."
jim took a deep breath.
"yes sir.  you will. "
Liam began loosening the restraints.  "Now you have good reason to clean
up. If you wanted to go back to bed for a while, I'd understand.  YOU
need to understand though.." He brushed jim's sweaty hair back.  "That
was SO FUCKING HOT, I am probably gonna want you again later.  And I'll
introduce you to the back door.  "
"I... I guess if it's what you want Sir."
"It is."

jim took up the offer to get more sleep after he had his shower.  When he
got dressed, he saw that Liam had laid out clothes a bit more elaborate
than he had been: there was a blue broadcloth shirt, and cream colored
khakis.   When jim walked into Liam's office, Liam looked up.
"WHOA.  I was just thinking about a second time.  Now I KNOW there's
gonna be one."
"Sir, can I ask..."
"You can ask after you sit down."
jim sighed.  "I'm not sure I can," he joked, but yes sir."
Liam cracked a smile. "HUMOR.  Good.  You haven't gone hiding in some
deep corner of your mind over your violation."  He slipped his hand
inside jim's shirt after he bound him, and began twisting a nipple.
"No Sir.  What good would that do? I tried to focus on what I liked."
Liam ran his tongue along jim's ear.  "Was there much about it you
liked?"
jim hesitated, but then... "yes sir.  A lot.  A whole lot."
"There's more to come.  In fact, I don't know why I bothered tying you.
But that's ok."  He grabbed jim by the collar, and pulled him out of the
chair.
"I may have to work later tonight than I wanted to, but it will be worth
it.  Let's go."
Taking jim from behind meant Liam didn't need to untie jim's wrists.  And
there was still lube inside of him, so he slipped in much more easily.
jim didn't grit his teeth this time.  It was ok.  He felt Liam driving.
Surely he couldn't fuck him as hard as the first time?
But he could.  And he did.  Liam hand gagged jim during the last ten
minutes of the sex. and jim realized no one had ever done that to him,
and he liked the feeling of being controlled.
What the hell was Liam doing to him."
When he was done, Liam whispered to jim.
"Now, you're gonna have to clean up, big jim.  You still need your
workout, and then you gotta clean up because I have a surprise for you.
We have dinner guests tonight. "

A few hours later,  cleaned up, in his blue shirt and his khakis, Liam in
his classic white shirt and trousers,  they heard the doorbell ring.
"C'mon jim.  There's someone there you should meet." Liam smiled.   Liam
opened the door.
"JIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM!!!!!!!"  there
was a scream as Marty threw his arms around jim
"HEY BIG FELLA.  GOD IT'S GOOD TO SEE YA."
It was Sam and Marty.   Three generations of Fishers and jim.
"Dad, I'm so glad you could come.  It's a celebration night.  Marty
hadn't let go of jim since they walked in.
"Hey, you guys wanna go and talk?  Maybe even get in a match before
dinner?  Dad and I have some stuff to go over. "
"WE CAN FENCE?  WE CAN FENCE JIM?"
"Sure can.  There's stuff in the basement and I THINK I saw a suit your
size.
"YAY!!!!!  YAY!!!!!"
As they headed to the basement,  Sam laughed when he heard Marty ask
"So, are you and Liam boyfriend?"
"Ha ha.  I wonder how he's gonna answer that."
"Me too dad.  Me too."