Date: Sun, 21 Jun 2020 21:50:56 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Joey Schiavo - slave boy Joey - installment 7 "C'mon sleepy head. You can't just skulk into class like a smelly jock if you stay here, Joey" Bill was shaking Joey, who grabbed a pillow and covered his head with it. "All righty then.. Don't say I didn't warn you...." Bill dug his fingers into Joey's ribs. "Hey. STOP THAT. STOP. HAHAHAHAHAHA. STOP. I gotta pee. I'll pee the bed. STOP. " Joey was squirming all around, but Bill was merciless. "If you pee the bed, it'll stay like that until you get back here tonight, and then you'll do laundry." "NO, NO. HAHAHAHAHA. OK. OK. I give up I give up. I'll get up. I'll get ready for school." "THAT's my angel boy. THAT's my boy who wants to do better." Bill bent down to kiss Joey. He knew what Joey was going to do, and when Joey grabbed for him, he pulled back and yanked the covers off of him. Before Joey could do anything, Bill grabbed his balls. "Now THIS is what I call having someone by the balls, Joey.." He squeezed just a little. "HEY DUDE. THAT HURTS. DON'T SQUEEZE MY JUNK. " "I'm gonna yank it until you get out of that bed and into the shower you smelly jock" "C'mon. I don't smell that bad. If I do, it's you..." "Maybe it's your breath. Gimme a kiss, angel boy." "You gonna let go of my balls?" "After the kiss." "Ok Sir. You win. " Joey was gonna try something else, but Bill's kiss was intense. "MMM. MMMM. " Joey didn't want to let his tongue go. " "Now, you gotta get cleaned up, dressed, and we gotta get you to class. What's the first one." "English Sir. That Vanity Fair book." "Did you finish it?" "Almost Sir." "What's that mean?" "Uh, I'm on page 400. " "How many pages left?" "about 100." "Ok little stud. You're gonna finish it this weekend. And if you don't... on Saturday night, you're gonna get tickled for a full minute for every page you have left." "OOPS. Ok. Yes sir." "What's after English?" "Uh, Physics Sir." "Ok. You're gonna call your dad this weekend to get help with the problems. Yeah, you are, cause I'm gonna be watching." "Yes sir. I'll do that. " "After that?" "European history. Then I'm done." "Ok, I saw what you're studying and I'm gonna quiz you on the way to school." "Do I get a reward for getting answers right, Sir?" "Hmmm. Depends. What do you think is a good reward?" "How about 5 minutes of kissing?" "Ok. I think I can get behind that. Now you get that behind in the shower. My boy does NOT stink in class, and you STINK right now." In fact, Joey didn't stink, but he had that musty, testosterone odor that we associate with jocks. He also had the smell of Bill on him, from the night before, and Bill knew: if anyone at school smelled that on Joey, he'd be mortified, and might not come back." "Smell good Sir?" Joey surprised him by coming up from behind and wrapping him in his wet arms. " "You feel like an octopus Joey. How many arms you got?" "Well, I think three. These two, and this one.." He grabbed his cock. "Very funny. Very funny. That's a skimpy octopus. One your mom wouldn't buy."l "YEAH. She did cook octopus. It's gross." "Ok, enough about food. We'll get you an egg sandwich or something on the way to class. You text me when you're done, and I'll pick you up?" "Sounds good Sir. I told people my uncle is in town and I'm visiting with him." Bill laughed. The oldest excuse in the book. "Remember, we're seeing Adam and Kevin tomorrow. A brunch date. So a late breakfast, because we won't be eating brunch until about 2. " "That's usually when I eat my cereal Sir." "Yeah, that's gonna change. And tonight, we're going out to a fancy Italian place. One where you WON'T be able to get pizza. And if you can't order in Italian, you're not gonna eat." "Shit sir, that seems cold." "Farcela angelino . Know what that means?" "Uh. Angelino is little angel. ANGEL BABY" "Yeah that's the easy one. what about farcela?" "Mom said it to dad all the time. I thought it meant stupid head." "No, caro, it means deal with it." "Caro? My mom called me that." "It means dear, or darling. il mio angelino caro. My darling angel baby. Mi Baci." Joey knew that one and came in for a kiss. While Bill drove, Joey was quiet. "Mr. Scott. When I come over tonight, can we talk about last night?" "You read my mind Joey. Do you feel physically ok?" "Oh yeah, I'm fine physically. I'm just well..." "A little confused? A lot confused?"' "More like a lot Sir." Bill took a deep breath. "Joey, let me say something that MAY help, it may not. Does what happened make you gay? No. You COULD be, but you aren't necessarily. I think you may want to talk to Adam, or some other people about that. For me, the most important thing is: did you like it? Did you feel good when it was happening? Would you do it again?" "Yeah Sir. We should talk about that. I can tell you though," and he began to cry a little. "I thought it was gonna hurt like hell. I thought you were just gonna plow into me, and not care how I felt... and you didn't. You made it so easy... Thank you... " "Joey, do we need to pull over? This is more important than you getting to class on time." "I think a few minutes Sir." "Ok, listen. Listen good. If anyone ever forces you to do something like that, and you don't like it, that's one thing: rape. PERIOD. It happens. It happened to guys on your campus. It does NOT happen in my house, period. And neither does anything that hurts you. PERIOD to that too. Bill paused. "Joey, I feel honored to be your first. So honored. But if you change your mind, and you don't want to do it ever again, it's ok. It's really ok. The clothes , you can pick up whenever you want, and we'll shake hands and go our separate ways. "You'd throw me out Sir?" "NO. I wouldn't. But I wouldn't make you stay if you don't want to. Joey, how can I best put this? Ok, the simplest way: I want you to stay. I'm having such a good time with you. SUCH a good time. But I told you, at the start: the fucking was not an option. It was going to happen, and you were the one who was gonna take it. Now, there are other things are not going to be negotiable, and we'll come to them, one at a time. But angel boy... " Bill reached up with a cloth to wipe away Joey's tears "you should NOT be doing this if it isn't making you happy. PERIOD. " Bill laughed. I've said that a lot this morning haven't I? Makes me sound tougher than I am. " "I think you're pretty tough Sir." Bill laughed "Well , thank you Joey. Maybe I'm tougher than I think. But for now, you better refocus and get to class. How's this? I'll call you after your last class? If you changed your mind, that's cool, we'll work out the details. If you haven't, I'll be right here, waiting for you. I'll even let you drive us home." "Can I give you a goodbye kiss, Sir?" Bill smiled. "Give me as many as you want, than move your ass to class!!!!" Adam and Joey were in the same English class, and Adam saw Joey walk in. "Hey. I came by your place last night. They told me you weren't in." Joey blushed. "Uh, no. I was at Bill's. We, uh, we did it last night." Adam looked at Joey "YOU DID? So fast. " He smiled "JOEY. YOU ARE DA MAN" Joey blushed deeper. "I don't really feel that way Adam, but yeah, we did it." "Joey, you wanna have lunch this afternoon? I got two hours in between class. Looks like you need to talk." "Yeah, that'd be great. After my physics class, ok? "Great. I've got advanced orgo, so I guess we'll need to decompress from all that fucking science." Joey had his hand up in class again, and the teacher complimented him on one of his observations. After class, she asked "Joey, are you getting help with the assignments? Because you're showing a whole lot more enthusiasm than you did." "Uh, no Professor. My uncle is an alumnus, and he gave me a good talking to, and it was really just, well, reading the book. " She smiled. "Your uncle MADE you read the book. I like this man. Joey, you COULD ace this class. I don't do this often, but I'll make a deal with you. If you give me an extra paper, say 10 pages, we'll use it in place of your midterm. How's that?" He looked at her. "You'd do that Professor?" "I would . But you're gonna have to double down because I want a GOOD one out of you. You can pick the topic. " He paused "I think I have one. Can I do a piece on what goes on in Becky's mind before she , well.." "Loses her virginity Joey? It happens to all of us. Don't be shy about it. Your mom lost hers LONG before she had you. Trust me. But yeah, the thought process is different. Go with it. Ten pages. You've got a month." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxx Adam waved over Joey in the cafeteria. "Hey. That's not a lot of lunch. You gonna make it to dinner?" "Well, I'm seeing Bill tonight, and we're going out. Italian. And then brunch with you guys this weekend. So I gotta watch what I eat here. And honestly Adam, after what Bill and I ate last week, I look at this stuff and just get sick." "So are you moving in with him?" Joey sighed. "I don't know, Adam. I don't know. If I move in with him, am I gay?" "No. It means you moved in with him." "Adam, he took my ass last night." "So you told me. How was it." "You know, I thought it was either gonna be horrible and painful and bloody, or It was gonna be like some fairy tale. It wasn't either." "Did he hurt you?" "NO. He was the gentlest man imaginable. And he hugged me and held me and let me cry, and , well, it was terrific." So, it looks like there's a problem. What's up Joey?" "Am I gay?" "JOEY. I just told you you weren't. You took it up the ass. I got news for you. Most of the guys here have done it at least once." "NO. That can't be right." "Oh yeah. If not a cock, a bottle, or a dildo or something. You know, they teach this and every teacher blushes, but there are more nerve endings down there, than just about anywhere else in the body. Every stimulation is magnified. So, stud, if, for example, someone put his tongue down there." He saw Joey redden "it's gonna feel much more intense than a kiss. So it feels good. If he didn't hurt you Joey, what's the problem?" "How do I tell my folks? " "Let Bill figure that out . He's good at it." Joey was silent, and Adam put his hand on the table. "Listen kiddo. When I told Kevin about you, he thought of Bill right away . He thought you'd be perfect for each other. Joey, bluntly, you need discipline, but you don't need a hard ass. If you had more discipline, you'd have been a better gymnast. You'd have been a better student. Trust me, you're gonna love being Bill's boy." He paused. "And Joey, if you don't want it, tell me, because you're not the only meat in the butcher, and .. well, you can finish the rest." "He told me to try another weekend." "So try another weekend. By the way, that's a great shirt." "Thanks. Bill bought it for me." Adam smiled. "Know what? I think he's stuck on you. Bill likes sass, and you're probably the sassiest guy I know. And you're hot. Bill likes being seen with boys that make other men jealous. Try it. Try it just one more weekend. Tell him what you like. Tell him what you don't like. And then make a decision because, hon, in a month you have to decide whether or not you wanna stay in this housing dump. If Bill will have you, GO." "Hey Adam, how come you didn't move in with Kevin?" Adam rolled his eyes. "Because Kevin is out of town 4 or 5 nights a week. I'm lucky if I get him a few nights. And when he's here. GOD. The man is a voracious bottom." "A voracious bottom? That means.." "That means I fuck HIM Joey. We all have different arrangements. We tried the other way, but it didn't work. He's too, well, frantic to make a good top, and he's so used to being in charge, he wants someone to take command. " "In fact." Adam reached into his backpack . He pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "I'm bringing these over tonight. We're gonna have some good old law and order sex. " He smiled, because Joey seemed transfixed by the handcuffs. "You wanna try them on?" "HUH? Oh, NO WAY." Adam laughed. "Bill's got them. I betcha you're gonna meet them soon." He looked at his watch. "I gotta get back to the lab. My specimens are probably beginning to reach maturity. Gotta get them yeasties before they start eating each other. " He stood up, but he put his hand on Joey's shoulder. "Joey , did you enjoy your time with him?"' "yes." "Then give it a rest. Relax. He's one of the good ones." Joey HATED physics. He truly hated physics. He didn't see it. Just a bunch of equations, just a bunch of numbers. But then he looked at the problems at the back of the book . There were illustrations. They looked like things his father worked with. He'd make that call. Then history. During the class someone made a comment and Joey did something he had never done before. "Wait. We're talking about the kings and queens, and all those folks. Did anyone worry about what the workers were thinking. I mean, I know it's different, but I grew up blue collar and you know, we always wondered how decisions were made that affected us without anyone checking with us." The history professor looked at Joey. "A VERY fair point Mr. Schiavo. Something we're going to explore later in the semester when we talk about the worker revolutions and the movement to communism. Thank you for setting us up. Enjoy your weekend everybody." Joey got out of the class, and phoned Bill. "Sounds like Angel boy is done for the week." "Yes sir . Still wanna pick me up." "Go to the main gate. Got your books with you?" "Yes sir. Physics, English, History and Italian." "GOOD BOY. You'll know the car. It's not inconspicuous." It wasn't. He saw other students checking out the car , and felt like pumping out his chest as he got in. "HEY HANDSOME. You ready for the weekend?" With so many students around, Bill just patted Joey's thigh rather than kissed him. "Yes sir. I'm looking forward to it." He smiled. "Thank you for not kissing me in front of those guys, but I insist on one as soon as we can." "Joey, I know it's hard to imagine this, but I WAS young once." "YOU WERE? " Joey teased, and Bill smiled. "Oh I'm still gonna let you drive the car back , but you know... I know how ticklish you are.." Joey giggled like a little girl. He kinda liked how he felt when Bill tickled him. "Sir, can I ask a question? Adam showed me a pair of handcuffs today, he was bringing to Kevin's this weekend. Do you have them? "Yessss, I do. I use them, but I don't like them as much as rope." "you gonna rope me Sir?" "We'll talk about it. I want to, but not if you don't want to." "You used the neckties on me. I liked that." Well, we're gonna talk, right? First though, MORE SHOPPING" MORE? "Sure. We got fancy schmancy preppy stuff last week. If you're gonna move in with me, we gotta get you stuff to wear to school where you don't feel like a peacock." "I liked looking fancy today Sir." "Well, you could use some sporty stuff. And the weather will get cold. A few sweaters wouldn't hurt. They went to another store, and this time, Bill smiled. "Go ahead. Take a look. You know what I like, you know what you like. Bring it back, and when we get to my limit, I'll tell you." Joey was in heaven. He picked polo shirts, shorts, gym wear, and it just piled up. Eventually Bill smiled, "Ok angel boy, I think we got enough for one trip. Back home, a chat, and then dinner?" "Sounds good Sir." BIll handed the keys to Joey. "In your hands young man." "Can I do this? " "sure can . I added you to my insurance today." "FUCK ." Joey thought. I get to drive a Porsche. "how's it feel to have something like this under you Joey?" BIll smiled as he put his hand on Joey's thigh. "Smooth. Much easier than I thought." Bill was gonna say something, but he kept quiet. "We'll unload tomorrow Joey. How about sitting with a little glass of wine, and talking last night?" "Sure Sir. Thanks. "You prefer red or white?" "I don't know. We kids didn't get wine at home. I'll drink what you're drinking Sir." "White is easier, I think." He poured two classes. "Now what do we call a toast in Italian Joey?" "Uh, non lo so signore." BIll smiled. "it's a brindisi. Useless word, but, ok.. So, what's going on in your head." "I don't know Sir. I liked what we did, I didn't love it. but I liked it. Know what I liked more?" "Tell me Joey." "I liked making you happy." Bill stopped talking and got up. He went over to the sink because he didn't want Joey to see him crying. from what he had just said. Joey figured out he was crying , though, and walked over, putting his arms around him. "Bill, I'm sorry I'm not using Sir, but... I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm so sorry. Should I pack up." Bill turned around, he was smiling and crying at the same time. "DON"T YOU DARE. You just made me the happiest man in the state Joey. No one has ever said that to me. Ever. " Come here.." He held out his arms, and he hugged Joey. "Oh, I was not wrong when I called you angel boy. You ARE an angel. "He whispered. "You can move in here anytime you want. The details, we'll work out." Joey hugged him harder. "Another week Sir. Just another week. I get to share your bed?" "It's required." "GEEZ . so many RULES around here. I thought I was LEAVING my parents, not moving in with a new daddy." Bill laughed. "Daddy is about to throw you on the bed, and show you who's boss, but first, he's gonna change our reservation." Joey heard Bill on the phone. "He's speaking Italian. He's speaking Italian better than we do at home. I'm screwed." Bill turned around and smiled. "Ok angel boy. You're about to be a devil. Get your clothes off. "Are you gonna..." "If you want me to." "I do Sir. I want to feel it again." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxx Bill got into bed with the naked Joey, and stroked his belly. "I like you shaved. Still, I wonder if you should grow it back, so I could shave it. " "We shaved each other on the team Sir. I think having you shave me would be hot." Joey's dick was already at attention, when Bill found his ear and began nibbling. "OH GOD. You know, Sir, I've been thinking about what that does to me all day... " "So have I joey. So have I.." He held down Joey's wrists, and began kissing him, all the way down his body, like he did last time. Then he went back to Joey's nips, and Joey began to buck, and writhe and whine. "OH GOD SIR. I don't want to cum until you fuck me. So...." Bill covered Joey's mouth with his and he never finished. Instead, he felt Bill's hand at his hole, and he felt a finger sliding into him. "MMMM. That feels good Sir. Not as good as, well, you know. " Bill slid in another one. "OH FUCK. I need your dick Sir. I need it. I'm on fire. " Bill grinned. "Here comes a big bucket of water. " He slipped on a condom, and lubed it. Then he started entering Joey. "It feels different this time." Joey thought. It feels. "OH SHIT IT FEELS SO GOOD. " Bill was slowly pulling out, and then pushing in fast. He was piledriving Joey, and Joey loved it. He dug his hands into Bill's hair. "HARDER TOP MAN. HARDER. TAKE ME. REMIND ME I'M YOUR BOY." Bill laughed to himself. "he's watching videos. Ok. I'll give him a list of good ones." He grabbed Joey's cock. "How about we try to cum at the same time. Tell me when you're close. " "Yes sir. I'm CLOSE...." Joey shot all over himself. Bill just started laughing. "I'm sorry Sir. I'm just so sorry. " Bill kept on laughing. "No, no. I told you I was young once, but I forget what that was like sometimes. And you know what? I'm gonna hold mine until after dinner. Because I want you again. " He kissed Joey on his forehead. "You want me in you again later?" Shit yeah Sir. That was awesome." "Let's get cleaned up. We're going to go and visit my friend Antonio. He and his wife Maristella make the best Italian food in town. The REAL thing. If you ask for cheese on the fish, they'll throw you out." "I don't like fish, Sir." Bill smiled. "We'll see Joey. We'll see. This is a weekend of new things for you, and one of them, is going to be eating some Italian seafood."