Date: Thu, 15 Jun 2023 12:29:16 +0000 From: ^sharper Subject: YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 104??? +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ THE USUAL WARNINGS APPLY TO THIS TALE. PLEASE CONTACT sharper@inorbit.com IF YOU LIKE TO PRAISE OR MOAN. SEARCH NIFTY FOR sharper@inorbit.com or use this link www.bit.ly/3SMcydH TO READ MORE ^sharp TALES ON NIFTY. REMEMBER TO MAKE YOUR DONATION TO WWW.NIFTY.ORG !! HERE :: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 104 Second book : YOU BELONG TO JOBAL PART 51 - come in, Luke Luke entered the flat a bit like he was nervous to come in. I answered the door as usual, and I was naked as usual as well wasn't I, as usual, so perhaps that surprised him? I don't know. Jake dealt with it, so why couldn't he then, you know, deal with it? But he kind of stalled at the threshold when he saw me, his eyes sort of travelled up and down me and I stepped back, and so I looked at the floor so he knew he could come in, so he stepped forward like he was stepping into a cold pool or something. Then he saw Po, who was seated as usual like the Godfather at the table and like, "Yeah, come in idiot. Don't mind him." Luke sort of didn't know what to do so he tried to look relaxed, which made him look super nervous, which he was, and he eventually got close so Po said, "Take a seat. Something to drink." I started making drinks for everyone, I mean the two of them, and found some biscuits which I spread in a wheel on a plate. Luke took three and sort of scoffed them. Po told me to get into my cage until I was wanted. "You ok?" said Po, grinning like Luke was strange or something. "Yeah, I'm ..." "Relax. It's just like I said." Luke smiled but not relaxed. He slurped his drink, to wash the biscuits away, and glanced at me, kneeling in front of them in my cage waiting to be told to do something. Then he grabbed a fourth biscuit and started nibbling it, slowly trimming it into a half shape. I could see he was thinking, like how to say something he wanted to say but was too nervous. "So ..." said Po. "Yeah, but it's strange isn't it?" "What?" "All this." Luke nibbled his biscuit. "It's actually normal, cause this way I have a real slave which is what I need." "Yeah, I suppose so. So it seems ... er ..." "Hey look at me, not at him. He doesn't matter." "Yeah," said Luke, smiling. "It's odd anyway. So, I was thinking ..." "Thinking what?" "Nothing. So. Like. Well. I was wondering actually, cause I was with you at the club and he was kneeling wasn't he, always, except when he got up to do something, like no one was bothered so I'm like, why should I bother, yeah? But then when you went on to the gay sex club afterwards and you said did anyone else want to come but no one did? And I stayed with everyone? I was ..." "Yeah yeah," said Po, "can you let me know if you're gonna finish this story or not please?" "What I mean is, like what happened then with you and him at the sex club? What goes on?" "Oh, I see!" said Po, "so you're bi-curious now is it?" "No I mean is I'm, I'm just like curious to know is all it is cause, you hear stuff and I just ... wondered, is it right?" "Right what?" "Right to do it?" Po smiled, "I like it." "Yeah obviously but what goes on?" "At a sex club?" "Yes. At a sex club, yeah?" "Well exactly, first of all, it wasn't a sex club. It was just a gay bar, you fucking idiot, so, but you're right cause stuff goes on and it's it's obviously it's just some fun it is." Po said it like it was a bit more serious that 'fun' usually is! "Stuff like ... so first off I go in and there's, it's all dark right and there's a check in case you don't fit." Luke looked confused. "Yeah cause sometimes straight people try to get in and they don't fit right? You could get in cause you're young and good looking and so that's ok, or if you're with me anyway so obviously you're fine ..." "But not by myself ..." "Well you could no problem cause you look it. Anyway inside it's just men and they're looking at you and usually like they make it pretty obvious. Or not, if they're not into it. And there's dancing cause the music's really phat!" "Gay music." "Whatever. So I've got him and we dance. That's it. You should'a come. You'd'a enjoyed yourself. And who knows?" (Incidentally, this is all true, cause we did go to the bar and we did dance. It was really cool because Po and I danced like maniacs and it was like we ruled, yeah? And we was jumping and everything and totally forgot I was his dog except I never forgot, but I think he almost forgot, but even then he knew I was. It was like I was dancing with my master and it was just fun to be with my master and dancing with him. And I looked the part didn't I? I love it and I identify with him so much, my master, like I'm so glad to have something like that in real life, like an owner! Aren't I? You must feel like that too. You must really wish you was me!) Luke smiled sort of nervous. "Is that it?" "Well there's this guy wants him to do stuff. So I take the money and they go off to the toilets and they fuck his face." Luke was wide eyed. "What, for real?" "Yeah why not. You fucked his face so why not?" "Yeah I suppose you're right, so ..." "Yeah so that paid for the night and then there was a few others only one wanted to penetrate and he said he wanted to do it on the actual dance floor so I said he couldn't do it -" "What actually fuck him whilst they was actually dancing what in front of everybody?" "Yeah. Why not? Except I said it would cost and he didn't like that. So then there was a bit of trouble, but course Jobal's got mates and they sort him out so he pays up and then they just go out onto the dance floor and -" "Jobal has mates in the gay bar?" "Yeah. He's got people everywhere. That's why you need him. Anyway they gets behind and pulls down his shorts and ..." Luke looked like he was hanging on every word, like he was so amazed he could not believe what he was hearing. "... pulls out his prick and fucks him there in front of everyone you know, like as if they are dancing only they aren't dancing, and has his neck in like a wrestle and he's thrusting and the music is like this perfect beat so he's fucking in time to the music and -" "You can see all this?" "Yeah course. And going, pulling down on his neck so it's really deep in and I can see he's going to cum!" "... f fu uc ck k ..." Po grinned, "Yeah? He pumping it and holding it and he's pumping it all in and I can see he's just letting it all pump inside like wham wham wham emptying it yeah?" "And you saw that?" "Yeah? Why not?" "And he paid for that?" "Course." "Hold on minute, how ..." "How what?" "How do they know to pay?" Po snorted a laugh, "Just look at him! He's literally got it written all over him he's Jobal's and that's meant for rent. But I'm going to shave his head and get it tattooed with my name, my full name in the original letters," he said. Luke stared at my head for a bit, like it was all getting a bit too complicated. I knew he was so turned on, but he didn't want to show it. "Yeah? What's that then?" he asked, like he was interested - like I mean, more than turned on or off by the idea. "What's what?" "Your original name?" "Everyone's got a original name they just don't know it cause they don't know it, but everyone's got one. It's their true name." "Yeah but what is it? What's yours?" Po told him his name. Luke looked bemused. "So what does that look like?" "What?" "Your name. What does it look like written down?" "O-ohh yeah." Po got this pen and a bit of paper and wrote his name in all the original letters. It was nice, like a long piece of ribbon with like, little little decorations. It's was like a garland you hang up to celebrate something. It was really pretty. "If you'd'nt told me it was your name I wouldn't'a known," Luke said, staring at it like it was completely meaningless and upside down. "Yeah? Well it is." "And you're going to tattoo that onto his fucking head?" "Yeah," said Po matter-of-factly. He scrunched the paper up and put it in his pocket. "Right across here," but instead of pointing at my head, he pointed at Luke's like it was his head he was talking about. "What do you think?" Luke seemed cautious. "It's ok ... I suppose you do what you like ..." Po grinned. "Yeah ..." "Can I have that?" "Have what?" "That piece of paper. I want to look at it again." "No," said Po. "Why?" Luke laughed, "Give us it ..." "Yeah cause it's like if you have given someone your name, it's like you have given them you, yeah? like they have you, isn't it? So we don't do that." Po was being perfectly serious but Luke laughed, "Give us it then, come on ...", like he knew what he meant but he still wanted it. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 104