Date: Thu, 21 Dec 2023 15:14:45 -0500
From: Robert Halstead <subkodak25@gmail.com>
Subject: Training Toby 36

THIRTY-SIX

Before he gets to the cottage, Derek rings Toby and asks him to help bring
things in from the car when he gets there. He pulls up, relishing the
sight: Toby standing at the door, chinos, bare-foot and bare-chested, hair
a mess, smiling that he's home. Actually, Derek is a little surprised that
the boy's not naked—they certainly have enough privacy.

But he looks so adorable standing there like that.

Derek gets out of the car. "Stay there, pup. Don't get your feet dirty." He
reaches into the car and pulls out two loaded bags from the bookstore,
brings them up to the door where Toby takes them from him.

He brings the pizza to the kitchen, sees two plates there waiting and a jug
of water. Toby comes in, still in pants, and snuggles himself against Derek
who runs his hands down the boy's back while kissing him. "You look so sexy
wearing nothing but those pants," he says.

"Better than naked?"

"Not better, but different in a nice way. Keep `em on, boy, till later."

"I intended to, Derek."

"and why was that, may I ask?"

"because right now I need to be just your boyfriend, please, Derek?"

"Boyfriend, huh? But boyfriends do things that their boyfriends ask them to
do."

"You mean like ask me to keep these pants on because you think it looks
hot?"

"Precisely, my boyfriend who is sometimes extremely smart."

"And your boyfriend who is so happy you're home because he was having a sad
attack before."

"Oh toby. I wish I could do more to help you through this."

"You do, Master," he says, sticking out his tongue. "You like to be playful
and that's so cool right now. Getting un-sad, baby." and he kisses Derek on
the cheek.

They eat their pizza standing up together because neither one of them wants
to decide about acting anything out right now. Toby is too fragile.  After
eating, Derek actually helps Toby clean up and then they go to sort out the
books Derek bought but instead end up cuddling on the couch with a fake
fire going in the flreplace. "you know what I decided after I realized I
was wasting time feeling sorry for myself?"

"What was that, baby?"

"That I like your interpretation of my dream better: that the whole mess is
slipping farther and farther away from me as the train pulls out of the
station and he's there waving good-bye. That I'm gonna be able to let it go
and move on. That I hope it all stays away while I get stronger."

"Wow! Impressive. But are all those things only in your head, or are they
starting to become more a part of you? Are you finding ways to wave

goodbye to him?"  "It's happening. After all, I dared to have pants on when
you got home. . . " he looks coyly at Derek.

"Risking a thrashing, I might add . . " Derek is still thinking like a Dom
sometimes.

"No, thank you. done enough crying already today. Just need warm spankies
from my man."

"well then, please allow me the honor of warming up your cute behind."
Derek tweaks a nipple-lightly.

Toby flips around and offers up his ass and Derek's hands get right at it,
smoothing and pressing, doing a big of massaging and spanking while Toby
purrs. Derek pulls apart the boy's cheeks and peeks at the hole.

"After I spank you, baby, I'm gonna fuck you."

"Then I'll need some time to clean up or there might be a mess."

"I'll risk it. Just go get lube and a towel. Please." Derek helps Toby up
off his lap.

"yes, Sir," Toby answers as he goes to fetch what Derek asks for, and also
gets a bottle of water—just one.

"Thirsty, boy?" Toby nods. With a slick look on his face, Derek opens the
bottle and takes a big drink of it himself, swallows, then fills his mouth
up again and leans towards Toby, who eagerly opens his mouth while Derek
dribbles the water into his mouth. Three times, actually.

"Yum," says Toby once they're finished and Derek's put the top back on the
bottle.

"I'd like you to kneel on the couch, put your head down and offer me your
ass, Toby." Derek hesitates to call any names right now. Toby does what he
was asked. Derek lubes his fingers then caresses the boy and toys with him
getting interesting moans out of him. He takes his time making love before
even penetrating this young man he loves so very much. Their entire time of
coupling is gentle and slow and sweet. Derek's never done it like this with
Toby before and it's a nice change, although he really does have to fight
the impulse to just pull out and ram himself in hard the way he usually
does. No. Now it's sweet. It's going to make up for what his lover
lost. It's going to give the sub sometime special to fill up the empty
place Harry ripped out of its heart. Yes.

As for Toby, he was wondering how he could ask Derek for them to just be
ordinary vanilla guys for a while and ask for them to make love, but he
didn't have to ask. Derek has become a mind-reader. Or is that soul-reader?
Probably the latter. And they've been playing together ever since Derek got
home and it's been so much fun and he loves Derek so much this way too, and
Derek is helping him watch that train pull out of the station and almost
out of sight. It will come. Derek will help it happen. Yes. Derek reads his
soul. In a funny way, Toby can even understand Derek as a type of parent,
to make up for the ones who were never there for him. Derek is always
here. Derek is stroking himself deep inside, and it feels so good. So
warm. So smooth, So much love. So safe.  When at last Derek withdraws, they
immediately become aware that there was a mess. Good thing Derek thought of
having a towel nearby. He puts the towel to Toby's butt and wipes it and
himself with the towel at the same time. "Showers," he says,
urgently. Taking Toby by the hand (the other hand), Derek pulls him towards
the shower, throws the soiled towel on the floor of the shower, fixes the
water and helps Toby in. "We'll wash the towel with our feet," he says to
Toby, who immediately says,

"EWWW! don't expect me to kneel down there, buster."

"Didn't even think of it," Derek replies, taking soap and using it to wash
Toby from back to front (ahem!) and the two of them end up taking care of
each other and it is true, the towel gets reasonably clean at the same
time. Derek save his favorite thing for last: washing Toby's hair. He got a
rich luxurious shampoo just for Toby and he works up a frothy lather,
having such a good time. All through this, Toby always seems to end up
feeling like a child of a nondescript age, just rejoicing in being taken
care of. He closes his eyes tightly and just allows Derek to do anything he
wants—nothing new about that—because Derek loves playing with his
hair so much and it feels so good.

Everything feels so good. Especially when Derek unlocks Toby's cage and
takes it off from him while they're still in the shower. Of course he gets
hard while Derek is washing him. Derek smiles at him but doesn't do
anything else, which, of course, drives Toby crazy. "Do I have to make you
hold your arms out to make that go down?" he asks Toby.

"I can think of better ways to make it go down," he says.

"Is that so?" Derek replies. "You'll have to tell me what they are
later. But I want you to know that I have no intention of letting you cum
now. You'll be sucking cock soon. We need to get out of the shower now
before all the hot water is used up." And so they do.

Derek takes a bath towel and hands it to Toby, raising his hands in the air
as he usually does when he wants the slave to dry him before drying
itself. He knows it's a gamble, but he decides to see if it'll be possible
to coax Toby back into his usual submissive state, knowing that if the boy
isn't ready yet that will be fine. But no. Toby takes the towel and
lovingly dries Derek's head, torso and arms and then actually kneels down
on the floor to dry its Master's lower body and feet, and when he lifts
Derek's feet to dry them he kisses them before putting them back on the
floor. "You are my good boy and I love you," he says to Toby and can tell
by the boy's sigh that he broke through at least temporarily.

As is usually the case in these situations, the Dom observes carefully to
pick up signals from the sub about what it's ready to handle and where its
limits may lie and any given occasion. "Pierce will be here about 8 so you
can service him the way I promised. I want to make sure you're willing to
be a good slave and make him believe that you are totally turned on by his
cock. I'll be watching. If it's necessary, this is your opportunity to ask
me to call him and postpone things."  Toby says nothing, but lowers his
eyes and looks down at his dick and notices that it's no longer hard. Derek
notices as well and takes the cage to lock up the slave's dick again. "I
want you to show him energy, devotion, and how much of a faggot you are,
that's why I denied you an orgasm. Save the horniness for Pierce and show
him how well I've trained you. If you disappoint me you'll be whipped while
Pierce watches, then you'll go back to sucking his cock better than you had
been. do you understand what I'm telling you, slave? Toby actually smiles
up at him and gently says "Yes, Master. Thank you for being so good to
me. I promise I won't disappoint you, Master. I'll be the best faggot
cocksucker the guy has ever experienced in his life." Derek nods and pats
the re-awakened slave on the cheek before turning and leaving the bathroom,
leaving the slave to dry itself with Derek's used and damp towel. Yes,
indeed. Things are getting back to normal, and sooner than Derek
expected. Obviously, he still doesn't realize just how effective a Master
he is, just how he's able to play the slave's body and mind like a fine
musical instrument. Nonetheless, he's very happy about the way Toby has
slipped back into subspace and is looking forward to watching it give a
blow job to another guy for the first time since it became his slave.  He
goes into the bedroom and gets dressed again, remaining barefoot so Toby
can reacquaint himself with this humble task which Derek always insists on,
usually more than once a day, and often for long periods of time. It will
be interesting for him to feel the boy's mouth on his toes now; it will
tell him a lot about the depth of the boy's submission, whether or not it
is feeling its slavery as acutely and decisively as it used to. He promises
himself that there will be time for a safe chat with the slave after Pierce
has left and before he has the slave take care of his own cock before they
go to sleep.

Without being ordered to, Toby is on its knees as it crawls out of the
bathroom, still a little damp from using the Master's damp towel, and when
the slave sees the Master sitting there looking at him with love and
commanding obedience just by the way he holds his head, the slave sighs and
as gracefully as possible approaches the Master and when it draws close, it
drops its head and stares at the Master's bare feet, taking in the entire
sight. It lowers its head to the Master's right foot and slowly sticks out
its tongue and tries to clean between the Master's big toe and second
one. Derek waits just a bit longer before reacting. Toby gently takes the
Master's big toe into its mouth and scrubs it with its tongue while also
salivating on it to make the task easier. As the slave moves to the next
toe, the Master knows for sure that Toby has gotten free of the darkness
that was hurting so much and was once again totally free to be the one it
wants to be so much: Derek's boy lover slave property fully
surrendered. And for an entire hour the slave cares for its Master's feet
and the time goes by so quickly.

"Kneel up," Derek orders quietly, and then the command "open," as he works
his mouth to get it full of saliva. He leans his head over the boy's (which
makes them seem upside-down) and lets the juices fall from his mouth into
the slave's mouth. Toby wants so badly to swallow it down but Derek puts up
his hand, telling the boy to wait. Soon a new waterfall slips from between
Derek's lips and lands in the slave's mouth, mixing itself with the spit
that's already there. With a proud smile, Derek nods his head. "Swallow me,
slave," he commands and quickly puts his hand to the slave's neck to feel
it gulp him down.

His other hand also goes to the slave's neck. Derek begins to tighten his
hands around Toby's neck, watching carefully for how it's breathing. Toby
closes its eyes, determined to surrender, no matter what, as Derek subtly
tightens his hands. Toby begins to struggle a bit but can still breathe. At
that point, Derek decides to stop all the slave's breath, and as it
struggles to breathe, says to Toby. I own you, slave. Everything you have
comes from me. I control all of you. Even your right to breathe." He
quickly lets go and massages Toby's shoulder while it's breathing slowly
gets back to normal. "Eyes," Derek says and as he's able to lock the
slave's eyes to his, he says, "whenever your breathe, it is because I have
given you permission to breath. I control all of you, slave." Toby tries to
screw its face to the left and kiss Derek's hand which is massaging its
shoulder. Failing that, he smiles lovingly at Derek and says, "I am yours,
Derek. You own me."

"I've invited Pierce to come here tonight so I can watch you suck his cock
and swallow his load. Make it good for him. Make it so good that he'll say
it was the best he's ever had. Actually that shouldn't take much, but you
just make sure he knows that I've trained you to become one of the best
faggot cocksuckers around but it's by invitation only. Suck his cock like
you're his slave and he's your new Master." Toby is breathing more heavily
as Derek speaks to him. Derek reaches both hands down for the slave's
nipples, already a bit tender but about to be in a good amount of pain,
pain that shoots right down to the slave's balls, pain which makes him more
eager to obey than ever before. From the very beginning, probably while
still in high school, Toby had begun exploring and the guy he was first
shirtless with started toying with his nipples.

Toby inhaled sharply. "What?" the guy holding his nipples asked. "I want to
be a good boy and obey you, whatever you want." So the guy asked him to
kiss him while rubbing his hardon still in his pants at the same time. So
that's what Toby did. It didn't take the guy long to realize that this
fag's nipples make him want to be dirty. He decided to test his theory. One
day when their parents were away he got Toby in bed. They were both in
their underpants—still tighty whities probably. They were making out and
the guy started on Toby's nipples and staring into his eyes. "Open my pants
and take out my dick then play with the tip," he ordered and increased the
tension in his fingers. Toby obeyed. So far, so good. "Now I want you to
kneel and stare at my cock," he said while pulling the boy's nipples down
"inspiring" the boy's desire to kneel. So far so good. Now for the final
act. He started getting even more rough with Toby's nipples and he was
squirming to get away. Finally, the guy says, "I'll stop when you put my
cock in your mouth and start sucking it," waiting to see what would
happen. The pain was driving Toby wild and he got on that cock right away
and sucked it for the very first time in his life. And when he started
slowing down, all the guy had to do was squeeze only one nipple a little
and Toby starts sucking like a real slaveboy afraid of more
punishment. Victory!

That was the first time. Many followed. Until now. Toby's learned to take a
lot more pain, but when it comes to its nipples, that's like a booster
switch the Master can use to increase the quality of its obedience and it
always works. Derek, of course, knows this. In fact, Toby actually told him
one night when they were talking before things got too heavy with them.

So Derek works the nipples more and Toby tries to suck in the pain to make
him really serve Pierce like his slave. Finally, after all this was over,
Derek's reading a textbook and Toby's naked and groveling on the floor.
There's a knock on the door. Derek gets up to open it, having warned Toby
not to move until ordered to. Pierce comes in, obviously ready for action.
White socks, no shoes. Short bathing suit, black, and a red wife-beater
shirt which shows off he's into exercise. Derek instantly gets the guy to
relax then simply backs away from the two of them and leaves Pierce to do
whatever he wants. Derek makes that clear: whatever he wants. The slave
hears it too and now gets a little nervous.

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