Date: Tue, 22 Sep 2020 20:55:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Joey Schiavo - slave boy Joey - installment 21

When he woke up the next morning,  Bill had already gotten up, and Joey
was in the bed alone.
"I must have fallen back asleep," he thought, half dreamily.  He
remembered curling into Bill, and pulling his hands closer around
himself, and Bill whispering  "rougher huh?  Hmmmm."  Then he fell back
asleep.    He smiled as he remembered those words.

Joey got up, and heard the chatting in the kitchen .  He could hear three
voices.  He pulled on some clothes - a pair of white ski type athletic
pants, and nothing else , and his slippers.  He walked out.
"HE LIVES!  HE LIVES! "  Bill proclaimed, making everyone laugh and Joey
blush a little.
"Good morning everyone.  These late nights."  He took the stool next to
Bill, and took Bill's free hand, putting it around his shoulders, as Nate
poured coffee.   Sean was busily putting away a plate of Mexican eggs:
scramble, peppers, tortillas.   When Nate offered him a plate, he eagerly
shook his head yes.

Nate smiled as he plated up breakfast.  "I guess it was MY turn to be
noisy."
"No, that was me,"  Sean smiled.
Bill gave Joey a kiss.  "Did you sleep well?"
"Oh yes Sir.  I had a wonderful dream.  REALLY wonderful. "
"Is that right?  Wanna share it?"
"Later "  Joey reddened when he saw Nate and Sean laugh, and Bill smile.
  He wished he hadn't mentioned anything.
"So, why such a sexy outfit Joey?  You trying to seduce someone?"  Sean
teased.
"I think he already did that."  Bill pulled Joey a little closer to him.
"Aren't you cold?  You want a shirt or something?"
"DON'T YOU DARE MAKE HIM HIDE THAT CHEST"   Nate spoke, and there was
more laughter.  "You, Gunc.  You can keep a shirt on."
More laughter.  Joey smiled.  "Save it for me. "  He looked up.  "Nate,
these eggs are fantastic.  " He looked at Bill.  "You're not eating
Sir?"
"Oh, I really can't handle too much more than toast in the morning angel
boy.  You know that. "
"Angel boy? "  Sean asked. "Oh my God.  I'm gonna spread THAT one around
the office."
Joey said nothing, but just imitated some of the noises Sean had made the
night before while Nate was fucking him.
"Ok.  Ok.  You win.  No Angel Boy.  No groans."
Nate ruffled Sean's hair.  "I'm gonna want to drive this boy back home."
He looked at Joey.  "you wanna come along for the ride?"
Joey had a sense that 'three way' was in the air.  He HAD indeed dressed
the way he did for seduction, but not for a three way.  He was after
Bill.
"I'm gonna pass, Nate.  I'm thinking of getting my cardio in by taking a
bike ride.  Rain check?"
"Ok, sounds good."  He looked at Sean.  "better get yourself dressed .
We'll talk about tonight on the way home."    Sean got up and went over
to Bill
"Thank you for your hospitality, Sir."  He reached out his hand, and Bill
pulled him in for a quick embrace.  "Glad to have you.  Any friend of my
boys is a friend of mine.  Come by anytime."
He hugged Joey.  "I'll see you on Monday.  " Then he paused.  "This never
happened."  They high fived each other, and Sean went off to get
dressed.

Nate looked at the two of them and smiled.  "I'm sure cardio is in the
future .  I'm just not believing it'll involve a bike."  He winked at
Joey.  "Don't wear out my Guncle."
Joey smiled.  "I think you better worry about him wearing me out." He
looked at Bill and made a bigger smile.  "He made me a promise, and I
intend to collect on it. "
"OOOOOOH.  And I have  to be away from the house.  DAMN."    Sean came
out with all of his stuff.
"You ready Nate?  Maybe we could have brunch or something?"
"Or something sounds better."
"I'll clean up.  Don't worry,"  Joey said, as the two left the house.

Bill turned to Joey, now that they were alone.  "I didn't think it was
possible.  Those pants make your ass look even sexier."
Joey said nothing, just smiled. "Did you whisper something into my ear
this morning Sir?"
Bill smiled  "Maybe I did.  "  He stood up from the kitchen stool, and
Joey did the same.  Bill ran his hands down to Joey's butt and began
squeezing.  He kissed him, and parted Joey's mouth, tasting a bit of the
eggs, as he began French kissing him.  Joey melted into him, and moved
his crotch so that Bill's knee was rubbing against it.  Joey's eyes were
closed, so he didn't see Bill's hands move to his wrists, and then pin
them behind his back.
"Oh yes, Sir.  You Did whisper something in my ear. "
"Speaking of your ear..."  Bill spun Joey around, and began to nibble at
his left ear.  Joey began to moan.  His hands were pinned behind him by
Bill, but he moved his fingers to Bill's crotch.  "Oh, yes... Yes yes..."
He felt Bill roping his wrists with a rope, he had hidden in the pocket
of the gym shorts he was wearing .
"Someone wants it rough, huh?   "  Next, a collar came out of Bill's
other pocket, and went around Joey's neck.
"You're gonna be wearing this all day.  Leashed like my puppy."
"ROWF . ROWF. " Joey barked.  The dog collar was new, and he liked it.
He liked when Bill tied his wrists.  His cock was tenting in the white
pants.
"And it's time my angel boy had something done to him he's overdue for."
 Bill took the leash on the collar, and led Joey into the bedroom.  He
lay him on the bed, on his side.  There was a big, wicked smile on his
face.
"Someone is due for a good, solid , shaving..."  Now, Joey LOVED it when
Bill shaved him.  It may have been his favorite thing in the world.  But
he could never control his orgasm when it happened.  Bill looked at him.
"I've got the paddle ready too, if you jizz before I get in you Joey .
And I'm gonna use it.  "
"Yes sir.  I'll try.  I'll really try. "
Bill could have made it easier on Joey by using his electric shaver.  He
had no intention of making it easier.  He pulled out the old fashioned
straight edge, and some cream, and got to work.  Before he began, he
couldn't resist a little nipple play with the sexy young man.
"Sir, this isn't fair."
"Life isn't fair.  You want the cock cage?"
"No sir."
"Heh heh. Probably the wrong answer.."  Bill got to work.  Was he
deliberately going slower than usual?  Joey thought so, but he was just
impatient for the main event.  He wanted Bill's cock in him.  The dance
the night before,  hearing Nate and Sean go at it - DAMN, did he want his
lover to fuck him.
"How's it going , handsome?  Think you're gonna make it?"
"I don't know sir.  "
"Hmmm.  Maybe I should reach in and check."
"DON'T  .   I mean, that'd be unfair Sir.  "
"Didn't I just say life is unfair."
"Fuck.."  Joey whispered.  "Please fuck me sir. Please fuck your pup."
Bill had finished the shaving.  "ROLL OVER ON YOUR BELLY BOI."
"Yes sir."  Now, with his cock trapped on the bed, Joey was feeling even
more aroused.  He was moaning like a cat in heat, as Bill pulled down the
white pants.
"I may make you wear these at least a part of every day.  They're making
me WILD."  The cockhead that went into Joey's butt was clearly Bill's but
it seemed thicker.  As Joey thought about it:  if Bill's cock had always
felt like a cigarette, now it felt like a cigar.
"OH GOD.  SIR., you're so fucking thick.  DAMN"
"Is that right bitchboi?"  Bill smacked Joey's ass.  "If I am, who's
fault is that?"
"Mine Sir.  I shouldn't have worn these pants."  He felt a hand come down
harder.
"Ouch. "
"WRONG ANSWER AGAIN.  DAMN SHOULDA WORN THE PANTS.  DO WHAT YOU NEED TO
DO TO GET WHAT YOU WANT."  He felt Bill slip in further.  OH, did it feel
good.
"You're awfully moist Joey.  Put something up there first."
"No Sir."  Joey grunted.  "Just thinking of you, thinking of what you
said in bed this morning.. FUCCCCK."  Bill was all the way inside him
now.  Joey could feel Bill's balls slapping against his ass, as he began
to pound.
"I'm not supposed to take those damn pills too often, but today... today
I'm gonna make an exception."  He slid faster and faster.  He had never
fucked Joey so hard before, and Joey was loving it.  He pulled all the
way out and then, with no gentleness,  SLAMMED all the way back in, and
shot a huge load into Joey.  Before he did, he covered Joey's mouth with
his hand and whispered.  "You're a fucking Italian stallion who likes
cock.  A STUDBITCH."
"MMMPH  MMMPH  MMMMMPH!!!!"  Joey shot onto the sheets.  That word...
"studbitch" just set him off.
Bill slid off of him, and looked Joey straight in the eye.
"That the kind of thing you want, pup?"  He pulled the ring on the
collar.
"Hell yeah, Sir.  GOD that was GREAT. "
"I should leave you tied up for a while, but not yet.  You got housework
to do.  And then... I have more planned for you.  You gonna clean the
kitchen or the bedroom first?"
"Kitchen Sir.  Let me get these pants off and put on an apron. "
Joey wore nothing BUT the apron.  It kept Bill in a slight state of
arousal through the whole process.  Joey seemed to need to bend over more
than a usual number of times too, and each time he stood up, he smiled.
 Bill just sighed.  "He's going to kill me.  I'm going to die in a pool
of my own semen"  he thought to himself.
When Joey finished in the kitchen, he  took off the apron, and he stood
in front of Bill.  He clasped his hands behind his back, and Bill could
see that the kid was already getting  hard again
"Should I clean up the bedroom now Sir, including laundry? "
"Yes, but you really should put something on Joseph.  I do NOT want you
dripping body fluids over everything."
"You had no trouble with that this morning.   Sir."
Bill began to laugh.  "When did you begin to get so fresh mouthed?"
"When I realized it turned you on, Sir."  Joey smiled and bent down and
kissed Bill.  "I love this collar.  Are we gonna use it again later?"
Bill hooked his finger through the ring, and wouldn't let Joey up.
"Yes, we are.  But now you're gonna clean the bedroom my little pup.
Just like you promised.  Drip to your heart's content.  "
Joey kissed him again.  "Can I sit on your lap, Sir?"
"WHEN YOU HAVE PANTS ON."

While Joey was cleaning up the bedroom , Bill was looking at what the
university was offering for classes that fall.  It would be Joey's senior
year, and Bill wasn't sure he was going to get adequate information on
what he should take as classes.  And he began to think:  what was going
to happen with Joey when he graduated?  He didn't want to think about it,
but it was something for a future discussion.

Bill was lost in thought, and then he dozed off.  He woke to Joey
brushing his hair out of his face .
"Bill?  Bill?  Is everything ok?  Are you alright?"
"Oh, yes, of course angel boy.  I've just been more 'stimulated ' this
morning than I'm used to."  He looked at Joey:  he had put on a tight
white shirt, and a pair of faded jeans.  One of his favorite looks.  The
collar was still on.
"Don't you look... arousing...  I have a feeling you have a game in mind
you little mink"
"Actually No Sir.  I was just trying to look good for you because,
well..., I wanted to."  Like he did that morning, Joey sat down next to
Bill and pulled his arm around himself.  He threw his right leg over
Bill's left.
"You know, Sir,  since Nate came in , I worry about you so much.  I don't
really understand what's wrong, but I don't want you to be in pain."
"Oh, angel boy.  I'm not in pain.  Believe me.  I'm tired.  That's the
purification thing making sure my kidneys are good.  " He paused.  Joey
didn't look convinced.  "Will you trust me if I say I'll tell you if I'm
in pain?  "
"I don't know Sir.  You've always told me the truth but... " He saw
Joey's eyes begin to well up.  "If you knew how much you changed my life,
and how good you've been to me."
Bill smiled and kissed him.  "Oh, Joey.. You know, good always comes to
people who deserve it.  And you've been good to me too.  Better than
anyone ever has been."
"Really Sir?"
"Really.  Truly.  I never thought a young, attractive man like you would
stick around."
"Why not?"
"Well, there are so many attractive young men out there, and so many
other reasons. "  He looked at Joey.  "I would know right away if you
were doing all of this out of obligation Joey.  You're not.  "   There
was silence.  Joey broke it.
"Sir, I didn't dress like this so that we could have a serious
conversation.  I dressed like this so you could ravage me.  I didn't put
those restraints on the bed for decoration.  Show me you're not an old
man who just gets tired.  "
"Ho ho.  "  Bill's hand came around and found Joey's nipple .  "Is THAT
what you think?"
Joey began to breathe hard as Bill worked that tender spot.  "I don't
know Sir .  What I do know is, I haven't had any lunch, and a sausage
sounds good."
"And I feel like melon."  Their lips locked, and after some tongue
wrestling , Bill looked at Joey.  "You wanna try something?  I may not be
able to pull it off, but.."
"What's that Sir?"
"How about I fireman carry you to the bedroom?"
"Over your shoulder Sir?  Fuck that sounds hot."
Bill got up and stood in front of Joey.  Then he pulled him into
position.  He winced, as the unexpected weight went over his shoulder.
He stood up. Joey began to laugh
"ACK.  OH MY GOD.  This is so caveman.. Should I be yelling "HELP!
HELP!"
Bill started walking to the bedroom.  He put Joey down on the bed and
pinned him down.  "How about you try as hard as you can to get up, Joey?
Can you? "
Joey didn't want to do that.  He didn't want to embarrass Bill by
throwing him off .  But as he struggled, he couldn't do anything, and he
struggled harder.  "DAMN you're strong Bill."  Bill was clearly enjoying
it . He was sweating, but he was also smiling.  Joey had put his full
strength behind the push to get up, and had managed to get up about two
inches, before his strength gave out and he just sighed.
"You got me Sir.  I shoulda known better.  "
"Damn right, sexy boy."  Joey felt the metal cuffs locking on his
wrists.  Damn right.  "  Bill opened up his shirt and began giving him a
tongue bath, all over his chest.  Joey's skin, newly shaven, was extra
sensitive and Bill used his tongue, and the tip of his chin, to excite
Joey .  He began to moan, and buck his hips.  Bill opened his own pants,
and Joey saw that his cock was even more engorged than that morning.
"You DID take a pill you foxy old fox."  That's all he got out, because
Bill started tickling his ribs.  Through the howls, Joey got out.
'STOP!  STOP!  I GIVE UP.  TAKE ME.  TAKE ME DAMN IT.  FUCK ME HARD."
Bill looked at Joey. He ran his finger around his lips.  "Suck me first.
Make me wet enough so I can just SLIDE right into you."
Sucking cock was something Joey had wanted all day.  He gobbled down
Bill's cock.  He had found that there was one, tiny spot on Bill's balls
that could make him absolutely nuts, and he worked it.
"OH SHIT JOEY.  HOW'D YOU FIND OUT ABOUT THAT."
"MMGMEMEMEMMGM"  Joey was trying to say he paid attention, and Bill
realized  "oh yeah, you've sort of got a mouth full."  He pulled out so
Joey could tell him, and then he replied  "Pay more attention to it, "
and shoved his cock back in.  The early morning ejaculation made it
easier for him to control his own ability to not fill Joey's mouth, so he
could take his butt again.  And when he was ready, he moved down, but
tried something different.  He got on his knees, back turned to Joey, and
started fucking him that way.

"OH YES SIR.  YES.  Feels so good.  But please turn around, PLEASE SIR.
YOUR FACE. YOUR CHEST HAIR.  I WANNA SEE YOU."
Those words just got to Bill in a way nothing else Joey had said, did.
"He likes me," he thought to himself, as he reversed position.
"OH yeah . OH YEAH.  GIMME THAT SILVER FOX COCK  GIVE IT TO ME.  FUCK THE
STALLION. FUCK THE STALLION..."  And Bill did.  By now, he knew when Joey
was going to cum, and since Joey's reactions were fiercer, and stronger
than Bill's , he controlled himself  and counted down: "One... two...
THREE."   Joey screamed and Bill joined him, just as they climaxed
together.

One writer had said that "sex is God's way of laughing," and God was
laughing a LOT that afternoon.  So were Bill and Joey.  All the way to
dinner.  As they dressed to go out,  Joey asked  "should we wait for
Nathan to come back Sir?"
 Bill shook his head.  "I'm going to leave him a note for where we are.
He can join us."  He smiled at Joey.  "I bet you could use a pizza.  Or
two pizzas.  You haven't had one in a while."
In fact, Joey ate pizza at work nearly every day.  He just hadn't had one
with Bill.  "Let's do it Sir. "  And on the way to the restaurant, Joey
had a thought.  Now that he was working , he could do things like he did
the next morning . He went on line, and bought a complete set of the
things you need to make pizza at home.  He was going to make Bill pizza
the next time they had one.