Date: Tue, 18 May 2021 19:29:51 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Robert Michaels Journey to submission - installment 6 (Gentle readers: if you're wondering what happened to Chapter 4, there isn't one. My bad. I misnumbered the chapters so you didn't miss anything). "Get dressed, bitch." Justin pointed to the pile of clothes bob had been wearing before his submission session. "That's what you're wearing tonight," he leered "with a few accessories," and he laughed a little. "Yes sir. No underwear? " "NONE. Unless I put a pair in your back pocket and use it if you get too lippy. You're about to be introduced to Dom/sub culture in the city. "Official coming out bar" for subs like you." bob put the tight white polo and the tight jeans back on. His ass was still sore from what it had gone through that afternoon, and he moved a little slower than suited Justin. "YOU THINK A FLOGGER'LL GET YOU MOVING SLOWPOKE?" "I'm sorry Sir. I'll move faster." bob did. The last thing he wanted at this point was a flogging. He tucked in the shirt, and stood in front of Justin, hands behind his back. "Good boy. GOOOOOOOOOOOOD boy." Justin began tweaking bob's nips through the shirt. "I think these are gonna have to get worked at least 2, maybe 3 hours a day. One way or the other. Gotta think about it." He pinched bob's right nip hard. "Maybe even get a ring in here, so I can control ya better." bob said nothing. He was moaning from the nip work. "Someone's gonna learn to suck cock before he heads back to work on Monday, because a certain ADA, may very well need someone under the table taking care of him at lunchtimes." bob didn't understand why, because he liked cock up his ass, but a cock down his throat just did not go over well with him. He knew that, since he had surrendered, he was supposed to do what Sir Justin said. He just didn't know if he could. Justin pulled out a black leather band and put it on bob's right bicep. Then he put a leather collar around his neck. "NOW, my boy is ready. Just gotta leave you for a minute while I change. " Sir Justin didn't tie bob up as he switched to a black turtleneck and black jeans. He knew: bob was broken: or almost broken. He expected that there would be more work to do, but escape was something he didn't have to worry about. "Hands. " bob put his hands behind his back and felt the rope going around them. "Let's go. Grant, is the car ready?" "Yes Sir. All set." "Time to go off to Cuffs and Collars." bob blanched. That was Dragon's favorite bar. He wasn't around, but still... Memories started coming up Justin didn't blindfold bob on the drive: he didn't have to. The backseat windows were shaded, and there was a shaded glass separator between Grant, who was driving, and them. Justin did keep his big, strong hand over bob's mouth for most of the trip - which seemed MUCH shorter than the one that brought him to Justin's property. One of Justin's hand stayed on bob's left nip, and Justin's chin rested on bob's neck. He giggled. "Know what'd be interested, studbitch? " He pushed his chin into bob's neck. "Giving you a HUGE hickey. Or a scruff scrape. Something EVERYONE can see when you get to work on Monday. Want that bitch boi?" "mmmmmmmmmmmmph" bob shook his head no, even as he moaned under the continued nip stimulation. He didn't know how Justin was doing it. His touch was light: it almost wasn't there, but bob's whole body felt like it was on fire. He felt a drop of liquid drip out of his cage, and didn't think of it until he realized he had no underwear on. He saw the spot on his jeans crotch.. "HA HA. Now everyone is gonna know how much you LIKE your new role bobby." Justin tightened the hand gag. "I've got a very busy Sunday planned for you, and a really good schedule for the week. Nip torture, spanking, foot work, weekly shavings, all kinds of good stuff. Oh yeah. And fucking. At least twice a day. One at each hole. You haven't blown me yet boy, just the guys at the restaurant" "mmmmmmmmmmmmmph," a high pitched moan came out of bob. He had HATED those three forced blowjobs, and every load Justin put down his throat meant one less for his ass. That's what he thought." "We're here Sir." Grant's voice came to the backseat. "AH. Great drive Grant. Thank you. Would you like to come in?" "If it's all the same Sir, I'll wait out here until you're ready." "As you like Grant. Don't be shy about changing your mind" Justin's hand was firmly on bob's left bicep as he led him into the bar. bob had seen him put at least two gags in his own back pocket before they left the car: a ball gag, and a huge bandana. bob remembered the bar very well, only last time, he wasn't tied up, and he was there with Dragon. "WHOOOOOOOOOA. Look at that hot piece of ass!" Someone yelled as they walked in. Justin smiled. "You're a hit bobby. See? Just needed to find your right place. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. Who's that hot one over there? The dark guy. Looks a little out of it. Let's go meet them." He walked forward with bob. As they got closer, they saw that the guy was gagged and he DID in fact look out of it. Like bob, he was tied at the wrists too. "HEY. Hot sub you got there. Justin here" He held out his hand to the guy's Dom." "Yours ain't too shabby either. Cam here. My sub is hank." hank lowered his head. "Well trained. Good for you." Cam laughed. "Thanks, but I can't really take complete credit. hank was my sub about 20 years ago, then he went through another Dom, and a bit of difficult shit. Now, he's back with me. " Cam pulled up on hank's wrists. "Ain't ya, sweetcakes" hank shook his head meekly. "He's usually more animate, but.. lemme show you the present I gave myself today." He opened up two more of hank's shirt buttons and showed them: the bar in hank's right nipple, with two little white gold orbs at the end. "HEY. That's a good one. " Justin was intrigued. "Mind if I look closer?" "Ha ha. Chew it if you want." "Nah. I got some other nips to chew later. Are those... initials?" "Yup. C and A. Cam Andrews. My name. So that it's easy to identify him in case he escapes - he's tried it with his other Dom before." Justin smiled and shook his head. "That's the problem with subs today. They don't really understand their place. Or that they REALLY aren't gonna get away." He put his hand on bob's neck. "bobby here doesn't know that I'm aware he's already scheming. But that's ok. He's not my first." He squeezed. "I got you bobby." "yes sir," bob muttered. "He surrendered today so, he's newly a sub. Your boy's newly pierced - and DAMN is that giving me ideas - and mine is newly minted. Sort of an all around inauguration." "He's hot, your boy. They're sort of mirror images. Big, studly, but one's dark, one's light. " Cam smiled and Justin began to speak. "I think we're thinking the same thing." "Play date?" "Damn right. Not right away though. bobby here still needs to learn a few things. Speaking of..." Justin reached into his pocket and pulled out the ball gag. As soon as he tightened it on bob, another dark spot showed up on his jeans. "He was always a bottom, but it took a little... PERSUASION to convince him of his calling as a sub." "Well that's gonna be ongoing, but you know that. hank has been broken, I think, three times." He grabbed hank's junk. "Three times boy? " "mmmmmmmmmmmmphsrrrrrrrrrr" hank shook his head yes. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH" bob let out a loud moan from behind the gag. He couldn't control it because, at the other end of the bar... it was DRAGON. He must've been in town for a match. Dragon seemed to recognize the moan and looked up. He smiled and started coming toward them "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMPh. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH." bob was struggling, but getting nowhere. Dragon looked even buffer than he had when they were together. He came over, staring at bob up and down, and grinning. He spoke, however, to Justin. "Hey. Good to see my former boy is in good hands." "Ha ha. He might not think so. I'm Justin. I recognize you from the sports page." "Yeah, that's me. Dragon man. I took bob here the first time." Justin looked at bob. "You didn't tell me you've been here before. " His hand found the back of bob's jeans and his finger snuck down. "I may have to punish you over that omission." "So, are you in town for a match Dragon?" "Match is over. Otherwise I wouldn't be out. I was looking for someone to maybe celebrate with me." He licked his lips looking at bob." "Think you might be interested in a spit roast reunion, Dragon?" Dragon smiled. "OH YEAH." "Let's cut outta here. Get your wheels. You'll recognize our car. Just follow. You remember bobby's address? " "Could never forget it." He reached out and messed bob's hair. "bobby. That name suits ya." "Coming home to a spit roast. Does life get any better for a newly minted sub?" bob felt Justin nibble his ear before he kissed it. "Know what? I wanna see his cock juice up. " Justin unlocked bob's cage after he stripped, then he cleared everything off of the table in bob's dining room, and positioned him, on his belly, on the table. Before they did that, Justin had put a pair of nipple clamps on bob. He tugged them and grinned. "And you're gonna be laying on TOP of them. Only thing you're gonna top ever again." "Hey, I found neckties in his closet. GEEZ, they must be twenty years old." "Good silk is good silk," Justin answered. "This ain't silk stud, lemme tell you. " Justin looked at them. "You're right, fucking polyester." He WHACKED bob across his ass. "We're gonna have to spice up your fucking wardrobe, that's for sure." He tossed two of them to Dragon. "You get his ankles, I'll get his wrists. Then.... I got a SPECIAL kinda gag for my boy." He pulled the ring gag out of his pocket. He took the bandana gag off. "OPEN UP BOY. " bob wasn't sure he liked the look of that gag, so he tried clenching his teeth. Justin laughed. "Oh, you really ARE a piece of work. Go ahead Dragon. You know what to do." Dragon reached under bob, and pulled his balls, hard. When bob screamed, in went the ball gag. "Never gonna learn, are ya bitch? That's ok. Gives me more opportunities to make sure you learn the way I want ya to." He looked at Dragon. "You want his ass first? You can be the one to make him taste his own juice." "I fucking missed that ass. Gladly. But I'll tell ya when I'm close so we can switch." Justin looked at bob sternly. "UNCLENCH THOSE GLUTES BITCH SUB" A WHACK from Dragon convinced bob that was the right thing to do. He felt a glob of spit go into his ass, and then, he felt the bulb of Dragon's cock begin to push in. GOD, he had not forgotten how good that cock felt. "STICK OUT YOUR TONGUE." Justin had his finger through the ring of the gag. "LICK MY COCK. LICK IT!!!!!" As Dragon speared him from behind, bob was licking the tip of Justin's cock. He was totally confused, and totally in bliss: TWO COCKS. From two of the most masculine guys he had ever met. He almost gagged as Justin shoved his cock into his mouth. "That's right bobby bitch. Get me wet. It ain't the same as suction around it, but you'll learn. You'll LEARN." He shoved in forward. Now he hooked his finger in the collar bob was wearing and forced his head forward. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH. " bob had sucked off Dragon before, but he had never had Justin in his mouth. "Tomorrow, we're gonna get rid of the training wheels, and you're gonna do this right, ain't ya? " bob's head bobbed up and down as he sucked. The clamps dug into his tits, but he was on a cock high. "I think it's time to switch stud." Dragon signaled to Justin to change positions, and they did. bob tasted the funky flavor of his own ass as Dragon took his turn. "OH. You've gotten better at this. Sir Justin taught you well." "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph." bob reacted to the praise as Dragon played with his hair, and Justin impaled him. His own cock was dripping, REALLY hard, and his nipples were on fire. He heard the "THWACK THWACK " of Justin's cock getting faster, and faster. He knew what was coming. and he braced himself. "Count of five?" he heard Dragon suggest "Five. Four. Three. Two.. One. SHOOOT!" bob felt the seed entering both of his holes. He tasted the cum he had tasted before, and wanted more. His lips were pulled apart so he couldn't try to pump out more. He felt the usual big load Justin produced going into him. He was exhausted, and in pain as they turned him over. Justin roughly took the clamps off. "NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG" came out of bob's mouth. Dragon held down his wrists as Justin began chewing bob's nipples. "NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH." bob wanted to cry, and he knew this was going to end real soon, because Justin had his free hand on his cock and was pumping it fast and hard. bob's hips began to buck up and then.............. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG" His jizz shot out so far, when it came down, it caught one of his nipples. As it pooled on him, Justin scraped up some of it. "PUT OUT YOUR TONGUE CUNT. TASTE YOUR OWN JUICE." He looked at Dragon. "You're welcome to stay if you like. I actually got a driver out there who may be to your taste." Dragon looked interested, but shook his head no. "I'm actually outta here early tomorrow morning so I gotta get back to my hotel and pack . But... I'll be back. " "And you've always got a place to put your shoes... and your cock, Sir." They shook hands, then Dragon got dressed and prepared to leave. He looked at bob. "You're in good hands, sweetcakes. I'm gonna tell my boy back home, he'd best be careful or I may move back to NY." After he left, Justin took off the gag. "Clean up. You stink, and it's time for bed." "yes sir." bob sighed. When he finished his shower, Justin locked the cage back on his cock. "HANDS. IN FRONT" "yes sir." bob saw the cuffs lock on. "Gonna get a GOOD sleep now, bitchboi. Welcome to the world of Doms and subs. Class continues tomorrow.