Date: Fri, 17 Sep 2021 19:14:00 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: sub hunting season - installment 10

"You did very well today, billy.  Master Bentz must be very proud of
you."  billy turned around and saw a distinguished looking man, smiling
at him.  He looked around:  Bentz had gone off to get them drinks and had
been detained by friends, who wanted to talk, or who wanted to show off
their new property.  billy gulped:  he didn't know what to do.  Bentz had
told him that he should address other owners respectfully, so he
stammered out.

"Uh... thank you Sir."  The gentleman laughed.  "Don't worry billy.  I
know the rules myself, and I know Brian very well.  My name is Master
Paul.  Paul Jones."  He didn't put out his hand for billy to shake:  it
was forbidden for a Master to touch another Master's property without
permission.  billy knew that too, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Pleased to meet you Sir.  I guess you know my name already."
"Ha ha.  Very well, billy.  Very well."
"Can I ask why Sir?"
"Of course you can.  When this year's hunt was imminent, I was having a
friendly lunch with your Owner.  We were talking about the hunt  - of
course you know it was Master Bentz' first. "
"I do."
"Well, I asked him if he had any targets and he told me about kevin, and
you."  At that, Master Paul smiled.  When he told me,  and asked about MY
plans,  I lied.  You were on my list.  I was going to hunt you myself:
but since Brian told me before I could tell him, I felt obligated to
leave the field. "
"So you didn't hunt this year, Sir?"
"No. "  Master Paul sighed.  "I'll just have to be happy with my sub .
He's over there.  His name is milton."
billy looked up and he saw a HUGE mountain of a man, bursting out of his
maroon, short sleeve shirt.  He had a shaved head, and wore glasses.  He
also wore a collar and the red band.  billy couldn't help his mouth
dropping.
"Yes, he gets that kind of response, my milton.  We have an interesting
story.  You'll have to get it from him because."  billy felt a hand on
his shoulder.  He recognized it as Bentz, and put his hands behind his
back.
"Yes, you'll have to get it from milton, billy, because subs are always
more honest with other subs.  Don't take the words of this jack of all
lies seriously."  Paul laughed.
"Seriously billy, you can tell who's who here.  Go hang out with some of
your fellow subs .  I'm gonna chat with Master Paul for a little while.
I'll come and get you when I'm ready to leave.
"Yes sir." billy kept his hands behind him and bowed his head.  "Pleasure
to meet you Sir Paul."
"No, the pleasure was all mine billy.  All mine,"  and Master Paul smiled
again.

billy wandered off, he was looking for milton when he heard a musical
voice behind him.
"Hey!  Why are you flirting with my Daddy?"  billy blushed as he turned
around and saw milton smiling.
"I uh.  I uh."
"Heh heh.  No worries.  I've belong to him for nearly 3 years now.  I
know how he is.  I'm milton."
"Yes, he told me that.  billy here."  Subs COULD touch each other and
billy and milton shook hands.
"So YOU'RE the guy he was gonna go after this year.  Might have been nice
to have a bud.  He's bloody VORACIOUS. My ass is always sore."
billy laughed.  "You must know that Master Bentz has a second sub.
Doesn't seem to matter.  I'm constantly sore. Sometimes for days AFTER
he's taken me."
"HA!  Bentz has always had that reputation. When he was using the call
boy network, that was always what the guys said when they came back from
assignment."
"Oh, so you were a call boy?"
"I was.  That's how I met Sir Paul.  It went sorta like this.  I marketed
as a top man. Exclusively."  billy could see why: milton was twice as
muscular as kevin, and he had a narrow waist  and a big chest.  billy
knew from experience that milton was caged, but even so:  his bulge was
substantial.    Anyhow, Master Paul -hell I'm gonna just call him Paul -
hired me.  I came over and got ready to split him open.  That's when he
surprised me.  He's quick.  I had a tranq dart in my neck before you
could say  "fuck me," and then I was tied to his bed, and MY legs were in
the air. "
"GEEZ.  What did  you do when he was finished."  milton smiled.
"You know, it had been about two years since I had had a cock in me, and
it felt good.  REALLY REALLY good.  I wasn't sure I wanted to give up
what I was doing, but WOW.  Paul was a superb top - still is.  It was a
while until the sub season opened,  and he hired me a lot during that
year: always as a bottom.  And I took him.  I began to market as
"versatile."  As sub hunting season got closer, one time, he said to me.
"I don't want you topping anymore.  And I don't want you bottoming for
anyone but me."  I laughed, and I said to him  "well if you want THAT to
happen, you're just gonna have to collar me, cause I'm not doing it any
other way."
"So it was that year?"
"No, not that one, but it was close.  He caught me on the LAST DAY of the
season.  Just before the chimes were going off.  He had me, billy.  He
had me helpless, and he had tied my ankles.  He was about to tie my
wrists, when the chimes went off.  He was PISSED.  You know the rules: he
had to let me go, and all he said was  "next year, my pretty, next
year.'  He didn't hire me again."
"So, what happened?"
"Well , next sub hunting season came up in a year, and I got the notice
that I had been designated. It didn't surprise me.  I figured Paul would
be after me, and there were three others too.  So I started taking extra
care.
"But he got you?"
"He did.  I was at the gym.  In the sauna.  That's why, I guess I didn't
hear the alarm for everyone to get out immediately.  When I came out, I
did notice that folks had left, but I didn't think much of it and started
to get dressed.  That's when I felt the choke hold, and then the
sleeper:  yeah he knows how to use them.  I began blacking out.  Last
thing I heard was Paul whispering  "sweet milton, you are going to be my
BITCH".  When I woke up, I was in the back of his car, lying down.  All I
had on was my jock, and I was tied up and gagged.  I could tell there was
a red tagging rope on my wrist.  He brought me into the house, registered
me as 'captured' right there, and then he fucked me.  He fucked me harder
than he ever had. "
"But... that's not the end of it is it.  Did you submit?"
"I did.  Not at that fucking but... " he paused.  "Bentz has never told
you about Paul?"
"No.  Never."
"Bentz and Paul were numbers 1 and 2 at the military academy.  All the
way.  Paul was a better researcher, Bentz was a better strategist.  Paul
joined the government and not the military, and he had access to ALL
KINDS of information and information techniques.  It didn't take him too
long to find out:  my nipples.  Grab them and... I'll drop to my knees
and do what you want.  And.... "  milton lowered his voice.  "My pits.
Some people are ticklish.  I am RIDICULOUSLY TICKLISH.  He outfitted the
bed with super strong restraints, and after he chewed on my tits for
about half an hour, started tickling me.  He didn't even ASK me to
surrender until he had tickled me off and on for about an hour. " He
paused, and smiled.  "And here I am.  Not a callboy, not a top, but a sub
bottom, just like you."
"No one is just like billy, milton."  billy felt the hand on his shoulder
again.
"No, Master Bentz.  I just meant the roles we play."
"Ha ha.  Oh, I know.  I'm just jibbing you.  " He put his hand on billy's
neck.
"You'll excuse us milton? I'd like to take billy home.  It was his first
hunt and..."
"YES SIR.   By the way billy, congratulations.  Good first start."
As they walked out, Bentz massaged the back of billy's neck.  "Just so
you know, milton finished third today."
"THIRD?  He never said anything."
"Doesn't surprise me.  Master Paul doesn't think pride suits him.  If he
found out he did... those armpits would be getting a GOOD workout in
about an hour.  Not unlike the one your ass is gonna get."

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Bentz had a plan for when he got billy home.  He had a new toy:
something he had spent a nice piece of change on, called the "fucksall."
It looked like a cross between a rifle, and a vibrator.  That wasn't far
from the truth:  you aimed the thing at your bottom's ass, and then you
turned one or both of two switches.  One slid the dildo back and forth,
deep or not so deep, and the other put it on rotation, at different
speeds.  Bentz was going to try it out on billy, but... the way Paul had
nearly DROOLED over his prize had made him very eager to make clear:
billy was HIS.   That's how billy found himself tied down on the bed, his
shirt opened, and the top button of his jeans loosened.  Bentz had put a
bone gag in the mouth  "because you're my DOG BITCH billy."  He had
pulled it tight, and when billy saw Bentz' cock, he got nervous.  Bentz
was HUGE.  It was fat, long, and it was dripping.  billy thought his
jeans didn't stand a chance, but ever methodical, Bentz got off billy's
shoes, then his jeans, and then he got to work.  His thumb pressed
against billy's hole, and billy moaned.  And kept moaning.
"Any doubt who you belong to billy?  "  billy shook his head no and
yelled out a "NO SIR" as best as he could.
"You wanna spend time with Master Paul? He'd LOVE to have  you"
"NO SIR"  again with headshakes.
"Here's a tougher question:  how about guiding milton back to topping .
Want milton to FUCK you?"
THIS one was harder for billy.  Generally, he preferred latinos and men
of color, and milton was latino.  And those muscles.  That smile.  He
closed his eyes.  And then he shook his head "NO"  and forced out a "no
sir." billy reasoned that if Bentz wanted billy fucked by milton, it
would happen.  He didn't have to antagonize this man
"GOOD.  Cause it ain't happening, cunt.  Only thing that's gonna happen
is... you're gonna be my FUCKTOI."
billy howled as all of Bentz entered him at once.  He saw his Master
smiling and, deep in his mind, billy was glad he was pleasing this man.
Still, thoughts of milton were running through his head.  It wasn't just
Bentz' cock that was driving his own hard on, securely locked in the
cage.  He was glad he was gagged.  If he yelled "FUCK ME MILTON"  he knew
there'd be trouble.  It never crossed billy's mind that the strategist
Bentz had left him gagged during his fucking for that very reason. It
didn't even cross billy's mind as he slept, tightly wound in Bentz' arms
that night, his ass even more sore than it was the day before.

billy woke up to the smell of what were pancakes.  Bentz had packed the
makings of breakfast, including oranges, which were now juice, and coffee
for the coffee maker that hadn't been used in about a year.  It was,
shall we say, strong coffee.
"Good morning Sir."  billy said through a yawn as he walked into the
kitchen.  The floor was a bit on the cold side but he dealt with it.  He
had pulled on shorts, and he took the bold step of putting his arms
around Bentz' middle and kissing him on the neck.
"Sir, that was an AWESOME fuck last night."  He kissed Bentz' ear.  "I
don't think anyone has ever plowed me the way you do."  Bentz laughed.
"The cage is NOT coming off, william.  Not yet.  Not until next week."
billy gulped.  Had he been that transparent.
"But I'm gonna take you at your word about the fuck.   And trust me, boy,
I'm MUCH better at topping than milton is."
billy blushed even redder.  Bentz signaled to the table as he put the
food down.
"It's ok to imagine  'what if' billy, as long as you keep 'what is' in
your head.  'What is' , is that I captured you, you surrendered, and you
belong to me."
"Yes sir.  I know."
"Also know you could be in a lot worse hands." He paused for a minute.
"milton didn't tell you about the whip marks on his ass, did he? "  billy
looked up.
"No Sir.  He didn't."
"Uh huh.  He's embarrassed by it.  Master Paul is quite a fan of corporal
punishment, so milton can tell you about the tickling and the tit play
and the bondage, but he doesn't want to let you know about the spankings,
the whippings,  or anything else."
At "spankings," billy felt his cock stir.  Bentz had spanked him.  He
wished he'd do it again.
"billy, let me be very, VERY clear to you.  If I EVER do anything to you
that hurts you, or that you didn't want me to do, you need to tell me
IMMEDIATELY.  Understand?"
billy bowed his head.  "Yes sir.  I do.   I have no complaints, only..."
"Only what billy?"
"I dont get fucked enough Sir.  I mean... " He looked up and Bentz was
surprised by the fire in his eyes.
"DAMN IT SIR.  You captured me, you're training me, but... I'm a young
man and I'm horny.  I need more sex. LOTS more sex."
Bentz smiled.  "Lots more sex?"
"Yes sir."
"Hmmmm.  Well, we have a few possibilities.  You want kevin to have sex
with you?"
"NO SIR."
"ha hahahahahaha.  I'm sure he'd be thrilled to hear that.  So... you
want me to go hunting for another top, someone who can keep you busy when
I'm busy with something else?"  There was a pause.
"Sir.  I want you to move me in with you. I want to live with you.  I
want to know that if you're horny, if you want sex, my being in another
building isn't gonna be the reason you don't take me to bed."
Bentz raised his eyes.  He had a feeling.  He just had a feeling.
"billy, did you file a request to couple with me?"
"yes sir."
"And it was refused because there was another one pending."  billy
sighed.
"yes sir."  Now Bentz sighed.
"Ok, let me again tell you how things are.  I'm going to talk to kevin
today .  I'm not coupling with him.  I'm not coupling with you. I'm not
coupling,  WITH ANYONE.  If I couple with you, I have to give up kevin.
If I couple with kevin, I have to give up you. I'm not doing either.
Having two bitches has been my dream.  Now I have them.  That's not
changing."
"I see Sir."
"But... if you want to move in , there's space. I could do that, but....
"
"You'd move in kevin too."
"That's right.  Fair's fair, billy.  How'd you like it if I moved in
kevin and not you."
billy's voice was low.  "I'm surprised you haven't done that Sir."
Bentz thought for a minute.  Ok, talking to people was like having a
cold.  It spread, no matter what you tried to do.
"Listen up billy.  I understand that.  I thought - I'll be honest, I
thought - that kevin was going to be my main squeeze and you'd fill in
the gaps.  It hasn't worked out that way.  I didn't leave kevin home to
punish him.  I brought YOU to reward you."
billy looked up. "You did Sir?"
"Yeah, I did.  Again, don't take this the wrong way.  kevin was always
high on my list, and he's stayed there.  Youw weren't, but... you are
now."
billy looked up a little.  "Thank you Sir."
Bentz got out of his chair and went over to billy.  "Put your hands
behind your back boy.  And take this tongue the way a bitch should."
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"  billy purred while Bentz dug deep down in his throat.
He could feel the pressure of the cage on his cock, and he heard Bentz
whisper  "No. "
Bentz went back to his seat.  "Well, you got me hard again, and I don't
wanna damage that ass of yours, so... get on your knees boy.  SUCK ME
DRY."
"YES SIR!" billy responded, and pulled down Bentz' shorts.  The pancakes
were getting cold, but they didn't care.  billy slurped the cock like it
was breakfast.  He licked Bentz' tip and then his shaft, then he deep
throated it as much as he could.  His short hair stopped Bentz from
really pushing billy's head forward, but he held it on his cock.  He held
it there as billy's tongue licked and sought after spaces in Bentz'
shaft.  billy felt Bentz stiffening.  He heard him yell  FUCK YEAH, " as
a dribble of jizz went down billy's throat.
When he was done, Bentz looked at him.
"How could I turn down a boy who's such an expert cocksucker?  This
week.  I'll send you the information, we'll move you in.  kevin too.
You'll have adjoining rooms, and you'll both be available to me, 24/7.
Understood?"
"Understood Sir."
"Good.  Now help me clean up this shit.  We gotta get packing."

billy slept most of the way back home. Bentz looked at him when he could
and smiled.  He thought  "broken.  100%  Mine. "  He drove to billy's
place first, and helped him with his bags.  He kissed him.
"Start going through your shit.  Wait for my text or call. Thursday.
We'll move one of you over on Saturday, the other on Sunday.  I'll flip a
coin.  Assume no favoritism in the order."
"Yes sir.  Thank you Sir."
Bentz drove the car back to his manse.  Once he was settled, he picked up
the phone and called McTine.
"Yes sir?" kevin answered.
"Your cage on?"
"Yes sir.  I  hope  you enjoyed your weekend."
"I did.  YOU.  Get your ass over here no later than 4 this afternoon.
And pack three days of clothes.  And make sure you pack shit I like.
Because if you don't, then we'll go and get it, and I'll teach you NOT to
fuck with my taste."
He could almost hear the joy in kevin's voice.
"YES SIR."
"kevin.  We're gonna discuss your coupling petition tonight too."