Date: Sat, 9 Jan 2021 00:22:02 +0000
From: Sam Smith <sam88wise@outlook.com>
Subject: Trouble With Twins - Part 8

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The next morning I'm woken up by the rustling of my bedsheets and someone
trying to crawl under my duvet. Tom is up and trying to get to my cock to
blow me. I guess he had a bit of difficulty due to the mitts on his
hands. His mouth engulfs my soft cock and I slowly get hard. He can't use
his hands so his mouth has to do all the work. It takes him a few minutes
to get going properly but then he's deep throating me. After about 10
minutes I put my hands on his head and start fucking his mouth. His head is
still smooth, I think I preferred it when he had hair. I fire 6 shots of
cum down his throat then let go of his head. He keeps my dick in his mouth
and keeps suckling on it. I'm enjoying the sensation but after a few
minutes I decide to get up.

I gently push him off my cock and bring him to the head of the bed and get
him to lie down next to me. He's a bit awkward and can't really lie on his
back due to the tail protruding out of his backside. I look down at his
cock and it's rock hard. I once again wander how straight is this
'straight' boy if he can hard after just swallowing my cum. I grab his hard
cock and gently stroke it. He moans and I continue stroking. I rub his
foreskin up and down and he leaks a lot of pre-cum. I get closer to his
cock to get better a look and for a few moments I'm mesmerised by it. I'm
tempted to lick the tip but then shake the thought out of my mind, I'm no
cocksucker. I increase the speed of my strokes and Tom moans even more, I
think he might be getting close so I let go of it. He whimpers. He won't be
cumming today but it could be fun to edge him and let him think he might. I
give his cock a few more strokes then stop.

I feel like going for a run outside, so get dressed for that. I tell Tom to
get put on some shorts and a tank top, he's coming with me. He asks if he
can wear his boxers, it'll be uncomfortable to run while
free-balling. That's true, but he doesn't deserve boxers. I pull out a pair
of very tight white briefs. They're a size too small for him but he gladly
takes them. I've bought several pairs and hand them to him to put away in
his room, this is the only underwear if any he'll be allowed.

We head out for the run. Tom's allowed to remove the plug but keeps his
collar on. At first he looks very nervous and he notices some people stare
at him. Soon he has forgotten about that and is focusing on the run. We're
both very competitive and are really pushing each other. I think despite
how uncomfortable he felt at the start he really enjoyed the run. I
certainly did and I was glad to have someone to run with who was pushing my
limits.

About an hour later we're back at the apartment. Tom undresses as he always
does when he enters the apartment, he's bent over taking off his briefs and
I can't help but slap his ass.

"Good run, glad you could keep up" I say

"Ha, you were the one barely keeping up."

I playfully slap his ass again. The last 2 days had been so tense it was
nice to have a bit of banter. I really didn't enjoy being the strict master
all the time.

We're both covered in sweat and I decide to strip naked as well. As I take
off my boxers I throw them at Tom, he catches them and quickly throws them
to the floor.

"What's the matter, don't like your master's underwear?"

"Ummmm no" he stutters "They're soaked in sweat"

"Come here boy" I raise up my left arm and expose my armpit. "Take a good
sniff"

He puts his nose into my arm pit. That can't be too pleasant.

"Lick it clean"

He does as he's told, licks up and down my pit, then moves onto my chest
and licks more of the sweat off. He swipes his tongue over my nipple. I
give a loud moan and my cock goes rock hard. Hearing this he sucks on it
and plays with the barbell with his tongue. I moan some more and then pull
his face off my chest and into the other armpit. I had to pull him off my
nipple before I lost all self control. My nipples seem to be wired to my
cock. I notice he's also really hard. Who knew my sweaty armpits would be a
turn on for him.

I could spend all day like this with Tom but we need to get ready for
work. I grab him by his cock and walk to the ensuite bathroom in my
bedroom. It's got a giant walk in shower. I turn on the water and get in
and tell Tom to do the same and wash me. I'd never showered with another
guy before but it was quite exciting especially as we're both still
hard. He soaps up my chest and spends a bit too much time on my nipples, I
think he may have found my weakness. He then turns me around to do my back
while doing that he unexpectedly reaches around and rubs my nipples
again. I moan and lean back into his chest. We stay like that for a few
seconds then he leans further into me and I feel his cock at my ass. That
sort of jolts me and I don't like where this is heading. I hope the cheeky
git didn't think he could get into my virgin ass. He the gets on his knees
and soaps up my ass and legs.

I turn around to face him again, my cock is rock hard and I slap him in the
face with it a few times. He is also rock hard and I see him reach down and
stroke it.

"Don't you date touch that" I growl.

I grab his head and shove my dick down his throat. I throat fuck him
roughly. That'll teach him to mess with me. Even though I came an hour ago
I know I'm not going to last. I pull out of his mouth, stroke myself
furiously and blast a load all over his face and bald head.

I finish showering I tell Tom to grab me a towel. He still has some cum on
his face as he steps out the shower to get the towel, I follow him out and
he dries me. I tell him to shower properly and clean up while I get
dressed.

A few minutes later he exits the shower. I get him to stand with his hands
to the side. I get the metal cock cage, he sees it and groans.

"Easy boy" I say. "You know this is for your own good"

He is still hard, the cage isn't going on like this.

"You better go soft, I need to put this on"

He just stands there, I guess there's only one thing he's thinking of doing
to make it soft and there's no chance of that happening.

"Go get some ice-cubes, we can't wait around all day"

He groans again but walks towards the kitchen. He returns with 2 ice-cubes,
he's gone semi-soft but still not enough to put the cage on.

He goes to hand them to me. "You know what to do with them boy"

He very reluctantly puts them to his balls and squeals. A few seconds later
he's soft. I waste no time in getting him locked up again.

Once he's cock is securely locked away, I remove the dog collar. I then get
a gold chain I purchased on Saturday, not real gold, just gold plated but
looks as tacky as the real thing. It has a small padlock threaded through
it. I put the chain around his neck.

"During work you can hide the padlock underneath your shirt. Otherwise you
wear it proudly outside so everyone can see you're a locked boy. That
includes to and from work. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir" he replies.

"Good boy. Now go get ready for work. You can wear whatever you like but no
boxers. You wear the briefs I got you or go commando."

"I'll wear the briefs. Thank you Master."


As we approach the office Tom tucks the chain around his neck into his
t-shirt. You can still see it around the back of his neck. It really does
make him look like a chav.

Tom's really nervous as we get into the office and is rubbing his head. We
walk into the small kitchen area we need to pass through to get into the
main office and standing near the coffee machine are Mike, Eric, Amanda and
two other people who work on the same team as Tom.

"Morning guys" I say. Making sure everyone turns to look at us. I don't
think anyone was actually able to reply. They all just stopped and stared
at Tom.

Eventually Amanda says "What happened to you?"

"Ummmm" Tom's really struggling to answer that.

"He's a dumb ass" I say that and laugh. "He was so hungover on Saturday but
insisted he needed a haircut."

"Oh so what happened?" Someone asked

Again Tom struggles to for any words.

"He wasn't in the best state to be talking to people, I guess he couldn't
quite describe how he wanted it done. I've also warned him don't go any
place where you'll pay less then $5 for a haircut. You get what you pay
for"

Amanda chuckles at that.

Tom finally finds his voice. "Yeh it's been really hot here in Melbourne, I
thought I'd get something short like a buzz cut but I wasn't very clear and
ended up with this" He smiled as he pointed to his head. I guess he
realises the best thing to do is laugh it off as a stupid mistake.

Amanda comes up to him and rubs his head. "It's so smooth, make you wear a
hat in the sun, baldy"

After that we go into the office. I noticed Mike and Eric didn't say
anything I guess they were still pissed at Tom. I'll have to talk to them
later.

Tom has to repeat the anecdote of his haircut many times throughout day but
he takes the head rubs and being called baldy in good humour.

That evening we go home and Tom is once again a dog boy. He practices
pissing like a dog into the drain, he's getting better I think. He makes me
dinner and once again he has to eat on the floor. To increase his
humiliation I feed him some scraps of my plate just like you would to a
real dog.

That evening I'd arranged to meet Phil the barber for a drink at a local
bar. I was curious to hear more about his slaves and the Melbourne scene he
mentioned. Phil turned out to be a really cool guy, I only intended to go
for 1 drink but ended up staying for 5. I go home a bit tipsy and very
horny. I fuck Tom's throat, fill his mouth with my cum and go to bed.

Not much happens the next few days, I get woken up by Tom who gives me my
morning blowjob. We worked out in the gym, went to the office and then Tom
reverted to being a doggy in the evenings. I usually had meetings with the
London team at night so that kept me busy. One night was interesting, I was
sat at the dining table on a Zoom call with four other people and Tom was
under the table gently sucking my cock. I have no idea what nonsense I
might've agreed to on that call but it was probably the most pleasurable
meeting I've ever had.


On Friday morning I let Tom have a lie in and skip the morning blow
job. It's not that I'm feeling sorry for him or taking it easy, I've got
plans for him tonight and I want to be extra horny.

After work we stay for a a drink, but not many people are around today. We
head home at about 6. Tom puts his collar on and plugs himself then joins
me on the balcony while I have a beer. I ask him if he wants some.

"Yes sir"

"I don't know boy, not sure you can handle it after what happened last
time. Are you sure you'll be ok?"

"Yes sir. I can handle it. I'm ok with beer. Please?

"Ok boy as you asked nicely. Lift your head up and open your mouth"

I take the bottle and pour some beer into my mouth, swirl it around and
then release it into Tom's waiting mouth.

"Want some more?"

"Yes please" I didn't think he'd be that desperate for a drink. I wander if
he's got a problem.

I repeat that a few more times. He's probably had half a bottle and I
decide that's enough for him.

A little while later he says he needs to pee and crawls to the corner with
the drain. He's used to it by now and knows exactly how to position
himself. I also need to pee. As he starts going I get up and stand beside
him, pull my cock out and start peeing. I aim for his butt and legs. At
that point I wish he wasn't plugged I want piss up his hole.

After we're both done, Tom looks at me and says "Thank you, master"

That surprises me a little bit. I'm not sure why he's thanking me for
pissing on him. Tom started keeping a bottle of water on the balcony to
help clean up the mess, he takes that and uses it to rinse off some of the
pee of his legs and backside. He then sits down and tries to dry in the
sun.

A little while later I tell him to make dinner but only something light. He
asks for permission to clean his legs in the shower, I agree it's a good
idea but tell him to have a proper shower. We're going out later, it's
probably best for him that he's clean.


It's about 8.30 when we head out. We're going to a gay bar and meeting Phil
the barber. Tom doesn't know this. All he knows is we're going for drinks
and he's dressed in very short denim shorts that tightly hug his ass, a
black t-shirt and his collar. Oh and he's go a butt plug up his boy
hole. We get to the bar and it looks a bit rough. I'm surprised by this,
the few gay bars I'd been to in London always seemed nicer. The crowd in
here's a bit older, I guess all the twinks hang out in the nicer bars in
the city. As we enter I can see all eyes are on us, actually they're more
likely on Tom. I scan the place looking for Phil, I spot him sitting in a
booth. Sitting next to him is a young guy I don't recognise. We walk over
to him and I say hello. Phil gets up and shakes my hand, looks at Tom but
doesn't shake his hand. He rubs Tom's head instead.

"Hey Sam, hi boy" he says. "Take a seat."

"Hi Phil, good to see you again" I say.

"I felt some stubble on his head, you should bring him back to the shop and
we can make him smooth again". Tom's head drops as Phil says that.

"Maybe, let's see how tonight goes. Who's this?" I ask pointing at the boy
next to Tom?

"This is Ryan, he's my latest boy. If he's good he might join my stable"

I take a good look at him. He looks barely 18. He's got shoulder length
blonde hair, very skinny, a real twink. Probably a surfer I thought.

"Hi Ryan" I say

"Hello Sir" he politely responds.

"Tom, get some drinks. What are you both having?" I ask Phil and Ryan.

"We'll both have a lager, cheers". Replies Phil.

"Same for me, and get yourself a soft drink." I thought making him drink a
soft drink would make him feel more like a boy especially as even Ryan was
having a proper drink.

"So how long have you known Ryan?" I ask Phil

"We met about a month ago, I've been slowly training him. I think he's
gonna be ready to be one my slave boys soon"

"Nice, are you gonna collar him?"

"Oh yeh, gotta do that. Nice to see you've done that with your boy. He
looks much better like that"

"Thanks" I say

"Next week I'm gonna put a collar around young Ryan here. You want that
don't you boy?

"Oh yes sir" replies Ryan.

"Of course none of my boys are allowed hair like that." He strokes his hand
through Ryan's should length hair. "That'll be coming off next week, a nice
buzzcut. I'm gonna turn him into a good skinhead"

I can tell Ryan isn't best pleased about that but I also see him adjust his
crotch so maybe he finds that exciting.

Tom returns with drinks, and Phil and I chat mostly about his lifestyle and
Phil tells me some more stories about his slaves. Some time later I see
Phil is really groping Ryan. He has his hands down his pants and is
obviously playing with Ryan's cock. Tom is watching intently and Ryan is
obviously enjoying the attention. Phil then puts his hand down Ryans back,
Ryan leans forward a little to allow better access. I'm a bit surprised to
see Phil is actually fingering Ryan in this bar.

"Yeah, that's a nice tight pussy. Gonna make him a good little skinhead
bitch. Aren't we boy?"

"Ohh yes sir" moans Ryan.

"Be glad you're plugged boy, or you'd also be moaning like the boy bitch
you are" I say to Tom and making sure Phil and Ryan can hear me.

Phil just smirks at Tom. He pulls his finger out of Ryan and points it at
Tom. "Here get a taste of some good pussy"

Tom looks at me.

"Don't be rude, Tom" I say. "Get a taste and clean his finger. You still
owe him for the haircut"

Tom reluctantly takes the finger into his mouth and sucks on it.

Phil then withdraws his finger, pats his head "That's a good boy"

We have a few more drinks, I do let Tom have 2 beers to get him to relax a
bit.

"What's next Phil. You said something about a club" I ask

"There's a fetish club we're gonna go to. It's skinheads night"

"Cool" I say

"You're not really dressed for it Tom. Master's are all wearing boots,
bleachers and skinhead gear or other fetish gear. Slaves are mostly naked
anyway so doesn't matter"

"Ohhh right, I see" I say a bit disappointed. I was very curious to see
what would happen at this sort of place.

"Look, no promises but I know one the guys who runs the place. If he's
there, we might be able to get you in"

"Cool, thanks" I say.

We get to the club, Phil has a word with the bouncer then another dude
comes out and they chat some more. I see them looking at us then eventually
we're all allowed in. It's a bit different to what I was expecting. To be
honest I don't know what I was expecting. I can hear loud music in the
distance so there's obviously a dance floor somewhere. We head away from
that and go to a cloakroom. This doesn't seem to be a normal cloakroom for
coats and bags, people were getting undressed and handing their clothes
in. Phil points to Ryan and he immediately strips down to his
underwear. He's wearing a nice red pair of CK trunks. I tell Tom to do the
same, he's reluctant but does as he's told. He's wearing bright green
briefs which are clearly exposing his cock cage. Both Phil and Ryan check
out Tom. Phil grabs his locked cock through the fabric of the briefs and
gives his balls a bit of a squeeze.

We sort out the clothes, Phil suggests I might want to remove my t-shirt as
I'll fit in better but I decide not to. I didn't feel comfortable being too
exposed here.

We get some drinks, rum and coke for me and just a coke for Tom. I look
around and most people are in some sort of fetish gear. I'm one of the few
in normal jeans and t-shirt. There's also a lot of people with shaved or
really short hair. I guess that's the skinhead look. We go to the dance
floor and four of us dance. Tom and Ryan are getting a lot of attention,
Ryan seems to be really enjoying it but Tom not so much. He keeps getting
his ass grabbed. I thought serves him right, now he might know what that
girl he tried to grab felt like.

We get some more drinks and are on the dance floor. At some point Phil
convinces me to go topless. I'm getting some attention now too but I'm
quite glad to be with Tom and Ryan as they distract people from me. Phil
keeps rubbing and flicking my pierced nipples. At some point he's dancing
behind me, he puts his arms under my shoulders and pulls me into him so my
back is against his hairy chest. His hands are tweaking my nipples and he's
hips are swaying to the music. I just moan and dance with him. I'm so
hard. He growls something in my ear and licks it. I almost lose all
control, I push further back into him. Even through my jeans I can feel
he's also hard and rubbing it against my ass. I don't care, I feel good
right now.

A little while later I need some air so I leave the dance floor and the
others follow me. Phil suggests we go to the outdoor are and there's a dark
room there. I didn't really know what that meant but outdoors sounded
good. We get there, it's very dark with some faint lighting. Enough to see
where you're going and the shapes of people and not much else. There's a
lot of moaning and groaning and sex sounds. I'm getting a better idea of
what goes on here. I'm reluctant to go in but also quite excited. We walk
through this area, random hands try to grab me or stroke my ass or chest.

We walk around for a bit until Phil decides to stop. There's slightly more
light here and I notice a fair few skinheads around. I notice someone's
getting a blowjob and near him another guy is on a bench getting
pounded. Phil seems to know a few people here, he's obviously a regular. He
shakes someones hand and they watch the guy getting fucked. Phil then pulls
his cock out and starts stroking it. It must be a good 8" and quite
thick. Ryan then gets on his knees and starts sucking.

"Good boy" says Phil.

I can't believe he's actually doing this with an audience. I am so turned
on right now.

After a few minutes Phil turns to me smiling and says "Your boy still owes
me for the haircut"

I turn to look at Tom who looks very nervous. Even though I paid Phil, Tom
doesn't know that so I play along. "That's right, he does" I move Tom
closer to Phil and apply pressure to his shoulders and get him down on his
knees. "Do a good job Tom"

Ryan has stopped sucking Phil's dick, which is now coated with his
saliva. Tom slowly licks the tip of the cock before taking it all into his
mouth. Phil just stands there watching Tom suck him, I guess he's in no
hurry to cum. He grabs Ryan by the back of the head and gets him licking
his balls. Phil looks up at me grinning as both boys service him. Tom and
Ryan alternate between sucking the dick and licking the balls. At one point
they're both licking the cock and there lips meet and it looks like they're
kissing. Tom recoils at that before Phil mashes his face back into the
cock. I wonder if that's the first time Tom's kissed another guy.

The two hot boys on their knees sucking a fit 50 year old skinhead draws
some attention. There's a bunch of guys standing around us watching the
show, most have their cocks out. One guy comes up to Ryan and pulls down
his underwear and starts stroking his cock. I notice Ryan has a really nice
ass but not as good as Tom's. Another guy does same thing to Tom, lowers
his briefs. I think he's a but surprised to find Tom locked. He fondles
Tom's locked cock and then his hands move behind him and starts exploring
Tom's ass. I bet Tom's glad now he's plugged and isn't going to get
fingered by a random dude. That's exactly what's happening to Ryan now.

I'm impressed with Tom, he seems unfazed and continues sucking cock. The
guy fondling Tom tries to pull the plug out. I step forward and stop him.

"That's enough mate. He's my boy, no one but me unplugs him or gets near
that hole"

The guy stands up and looks me up and down, I wonder if he's about to start
on me. Luckily he just raises his hands and walks away.

The guy Phil shook hands with earlier whispers something in Phil's ear and
Phil just nods. Ryan gets up and goes with Phil's friend. I see them go
over to the bench, Ryan bends over and has a cock shoved into his
hole. Phil's obviously decided to share Ryan with his mate.

There's about 6 guys standing around us all wanking there cocks. I'm the
only one he sill has his pants on. The guy next to me starts playing with
my nipple and flicking the piercing before licking it and then sucking on
my nipple. That was unexpected but feels good. Another guy put his hand
inside my jeans and fondles my cock. He's trying to get it out but I stop
him. I think that's going too far, I'm really hard but I can't get my cock
out in a gay club.

Phil is getting close to cumming, he pulls his cock out of Tom's mouth,
strokes it furiously a few times and unloads over Tom's face.

Once Phil's finished cumming I see the other guys around us are furiously
jerking their cocks. Some are jerking each other. At this point I get Tom
up to his feet and we walk away from the other guys. I don't think Tom was
ready to be the centre of a bukake circle.

Phil comes up to us and says "Thanks boy, you're a real good cocksucker"

Tom just lowers his head in shame.

We watch Ryan getting fucked and a little while later he has a load of cum
up his ass. We go back inside and Tom and Ryan go to the toilets to clean
up. Tom's face was covered in cum.

Soon after that Tom and I leave. Phil and Ryan stay. As we're saying our
goodbyes Ryan actually tries to kiss Tom on the lips, I guess Ryan thought
Tom was a gay boy like him.

We get home about 30 minutes later. I'm drunk and Tom's a little tipsy but
he's had a lot less to drink then me. I'm also really horny.

We get into the apartment, Tom undresses as usual as soon as he gets in. I
take him to the bedroom, unlock his cock and the remove the plug form his
ass. As I remove the plug I see his gaping hole. I can't resist it anymore
and plunge my face into it and start sucking and licking it. Tastes so
good. Tom's moaning like crazy and my cock's leaking so much.

I can't wait any longer I have to get into that boy pussy. I get Tom on his
back put his legs on my shoulders and plunge balls deep into his hole. It
feels so good. I start fucking him real hard. I know I'm not going to last
too long. I grab Tom's cock and start wanking him real hard. I want us to
cum together. Then I feel it, his boy hole starts going crazy. He's cumming
and his ass is squeezing my cock which pushes me over the edge, I roar and
blast a load deep in my boy.

I collapse onto his chest. My cock slowly deflates and comes out of Tom. As
my head is resting on his chest I notice a wetness on the side of my face,
I must be lying on his cum. I look down and there's loads of globs of cum
on his chest near my face. I take a lick and for the first time taste
another man's cum.

I suddenly feel really sleepy. I roll off Tom, mumble to him to get into
bed with me and close my eyes. I think I put my arm around him and start
drifting off to sleep. My last thoughts are of Tom's cum, it's taste is
still in my mouth. I liked it. It should bother me but I don't care.


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