Date: Sun, 7 Apr 2024 15:36:48 +0000 From: Greg S Subject: Perceptions - Chapter 37 Please remember to support Nifty and their work so that they can continue this forum for entertainment and expression. Use link https://donate.nifty.org/ to donate please. Disclaimer: If you aren't 18 years of age, or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenagers and is for adults only! The acts are consensual. This story is complete fiction, all descriptions, and names are also made up. Any similarities are purely coincidence. This story also contains violent scenes including force, bondage and humiliation. If this bothers you, please do not read any further! Perceptions - Chapter 37 Life had become a rollercoaster since Thanksgiving break. I was on a high with Master Greg as I thought about him, lusted for him, texted him, sexted him and he consumed almost all of my waking consciousness as well as my dreams. School was also intense during this three week period before winter finals, and days were hectic and exciting, and looking forward to the holidays and Christmas break made everything seem do-able. After a week back on campus i had arranged to have Master Greg spend the weekend there. Jason was going to Alpha Master Tack's house and i was able to use his single, so that made things much more intimate and private. Master Greg was coming on Saturday and i was unsure of what to plan. It was exciting for me to have him here and i could tell he was looking forward to experience what college life might be like. I finally decided that a campus party i'd heard about was the right place to start and i figured we could play it by ear from there. The place was packed and it was festive. Everyone was feeling the upcoming holiday vibe and feeling good. I got us both a drink when we arrived and was happy to just bask in the warmth of being with my Master. A few of my new friends stopped by to say hey, but i knew they really just wanted to find out who the eye candy was, and i was happy to introduce them. Master G didn't want to dance, and i could understand his feelings. He hadn't yet experienced college and how freeing it could be, and I figured maybe he wasn't used to that kind of outward expression; but i also thought that he might not think of me in that kind of romantic way. I wasn't sure, but the whole thing started to make me feel anxious. Then unexpectedly, Brian Baxter (Bax) was standing in front of me, eyeing my master and smirking at me, just dying for an intro. Bax was an OK guy that Jason and I had befriended early in the semester. Most likely because he was gay, and I'm ashamed to admit that a big part of our fast friendship with him was probably because he had a smoking hot body and sexy face. Bax knew enough about Jason and my history to know we were both seeing guys from my home town, but he didn't know about our deep DOM/sub relationships. While we were friends, Jason and I both found Bax to be insincere, often arrogant, and manipulative and we didn't go out of our way to spend time with him as we got to know him better. Bax was a little smaller than me in height and bulk, but bigger than Master G-Man. His body was crazy ripped with hard angular slabs of muscle mounted on his frame in a way that made him seem endlessly sexual in any situation. He had dark brown hair and a mischievous smirk that made him look sexy when i first met him, but that attraction had since worn off. He was overly interested in my Stud and before long he had engaged Master Greg in a deep conversation wanting to know everything about him and even our relationship. The drinks had probably loosened Greg up a bit, because he was smiling and offering a lot more information than I would have to this intrusive guest in our evening. As Bax continued mining for information, I got our drink order and went back to get us three. The drinks line was long at this point and moving slow. It was over half an hour by the time I returned to where I'd left the man i was enslaved to and his new fan. When i reached the spot where we'd been, they were gone, but as i spun around focusing on the details, I picked them up leaning in a corner looking way too cozy. As i approached, I could see Bax's hands all over my Stud below his waist. Master Greg had a goofy smile on his face and i could tell he was buzzed from the booze and high from the attention of a hot college boy. As I handed them their drinks, Master G took his while Bax gave me a sideways look acknowledging the glass and smirked, "thanks" and then moved immediately in to push his lips against Master G-Man's and began to share his tongue and grind Master's body with his own. It looked too familiar for a first kiss, and they were both a little flushed, so i assumed this had been going on since i left. I disliked Brian Baxter, but admired his intensity in going after what he wanted. As their kiss broke, Bax whined a little "Pllleeeeeease Greg" and my Master nodded his head in agreement. "Ok faggot" he said looking at me, "c'mon we're going back to the dorm." I was really surprised that he called me faggot in such a public place, but i also assumed the drinks made it easier, plus I assumed that Bax had uncovered some of that detail in his explorations with Master G and Greg was now showing off. I followed them back as Bax was all over my Master as we made our way back to Jason's single room. It wasn't long before Bax was pressing full on, dragging Greg's clothes off, admiring his heroic body and paying homage to it with his lips, tongue and fingers. Greg was soaking up the attention while i assumed my role as a useless cuckold. As Bax slid to his knees, undoing Master G's belt and sliding his pants low, he buried his face in Greg's boxer briefs and nuzzled him. Greg pulled Bax's shirt up over his head exposing his molded superhero torso. As Greg reached down and pawed Bax's ripped muscled pecs, Bax's hands slid up and ran across Greg's hard body as he drug his face over the bulge in Greg's briefs. The entire scene was obscenely hot, and watching me descend into mush at the sight of it, G-Man pointed to a chair and ordered, "Just sit there and watch us faggot", to which i immediately obeyed. As they undressed each other and explored each other, Greg's natural dominance took over and he set the pace and direction, using Bax's body to serve himself. He moved his face from his groin to his ass, having Bax show his lust for whatever Greg was going to do to him. Bax seemed totally open to any demand Greg made, and i assumed that was in part due to the fact that he knew he was besting me by proving himself more desirable than I was to my Master. He was flexing his superiority and forcing me to watch him take what was mine. Greg not only fucked his face, but choked him hard on his cock, but Bax was undeterred and served like a champ, even managing to tongue Master G's ass deeply as my hero moaned and gasped, "Bax, oh yeah, that's it Brian. Fuck, you are so much hotter than my bitch over there." I didn't believe Bax was better at eating my master's ass, but i knew that he was certainly much sexier than I. It wasn't long before Bax was on all fours like a dog, Greg fisting a handful of his hair, tugging his neck back as he railed him hard with his powerful cock, driving it into him as he submitted his body to my master, and i watched myself be replaced by a superior specimen. "You see this faggot?" he spat at me. "You like me drawing in all the hot boys and using them while you watch us bitch?" That question hung in the air as Bax moaned as he got fucked and i rubbed my caged and worthless dick as i sat in the chair. The fuck was athletic, but Master G was not unleashing his brutality on Bax. I assumed he had no real green light from him that he was into that, though it was clear that they both liked lording their advantages over me and that Bax could handle it rough. As Master G-Man pummeled his ass in a frenzy, his head finally kicked back in that familiar way and i knew he was unloading in Bax as he moaned from the pounding he was taking. "Fuk, yeahhhhh, FUKKKKKK. My cum in you, it's in you Bax, it's in you" he gasped as he collapsed on Bax's back for a moment, pushing him down til his chest was flat on the bed and they laid there for a minute. Standing up, Greg summoned me, "Over here slave! Crawl to me and clean my cock. Make yourself useful whore." I leaned forward, moving to my knees and crawled to my Master in front of Bax. "Thank you Master" I acknowledged, trying to show off my own value a bit in front of the evil Bax. He proceeded to slap my face with his softening cock as he asked, "You missing my cock and body tonight slave?" he inquired with a heartless grin. "Yessss" i whimpered before he slid his cock into my mouth and said, "Clean it up bitch. This is all you are getting this weekend as long as i have this hot boy around" He said glancing at Bax. "I don't need you faggot." I gently cleaned my Master before he pushed me off of him and dropped onto the bed next to Bax. Not being one to worry about other's sexual needs, Master G-Man didn't realize Bax was hungry for some reciprocation. Eying my master, he hinted "Soooo....... what about this" as he gestured his hand towards his unserved cock. Chuckling, Greg suggested, "My faggot has a great throat and a velvet chute. I'd suggest using those. Bax had a short-lived moment of disappointment, but that soon seem replaced with possibilities that intrigued him. Possibilities of using and humbling me i was guessing. "Faggot, here!" Master G-Man ordered as he snapped his fingers. "Knees bitch. Worship!" he commanded. I moved to Bax's feet and started to drop soft kisses on my Alpha's new sex interest. Bax looked enthralled, asking "So you guys don't have a normal relationship i'm guessing." Greg chuckled again, offering, "Normal is overrated. This bitch is my slave, pure and simple." "Can I?" Bax asked tentatively. "Strip queer" Greg ordered. Bax choked as he saw my chastity cage eclipsing my manhood. "Turn" Master G-Man ordered, forcing me to display my tattoos indicating his ownership and mastery over me. I could see the wheels turning in Bax's head as he calculated what this meant. "Back to your knees" my master barked, before looking at Bax and indicating, "He's all yours for an hour". Then, he hopped up, pulled on his jeans a sweatshirt and sneakers and said, "Back in an hour, have fun." As Greg left, Bax understood that this turned the tables for us permanently. He realized he'd always have the advantage over me and could force my compliance to anything going forward. A new dynamic was permanently formed. "I need to get off greg" he instructed me. I knew he had no idea of the possibilities available to him, but i did. I began by using my tongue, and traveling from his feet up his legs, then i moved to his ass and devoured it like a hungry animal. His construction and the fitness of his body really was amazing as i ran my hands over it and observed his physical superiority. He moaned for me, "ohhhh greg , FUK that feels good." His ass tasted amazing as Master Greg's seed still dripped from it. I wanted to see how far i could drive him by worshipping his ass, so i redoubled my efforts, burying my face in it. He may have never thought of it, but i wanted to show him that for this moment he could be the alpha. With me, he could be in charge, but i was unsure if that was in him or not. I observed all of his smug, condescending and sometimes petty behaviors, but i didn't know if they were hiding pure inferiority or if there was an alpha inside. I thought that if i eat his ass until he just cums on the floor, i'll have my answer, but i was ecstatic when my worship empowered him to pull my head from his ass. Pushing me to the bed he lifted my legs up, tossed them over his shoulders, rolling my body up under his worship-worthy torso. Sliding his leaking but otherwise dry and rock-solid cock up between my ass cheeks, he looked down at me and slammed his cock into my pussy and made my scream. Reacting fast, he moved his right hand to cover my mouth, and i saw a smirk build on his face as he started to increase his onslaught. I realized he wanted to see how much he could make me scream into his hand, and i was happy to be able to be his bitch for him in this moment. I was happy to lick and worship the palm of his hand that was smothering me in between my yelps of pain, i was happy to have my legs pinned by his lean powerful body and look up into his eyes acceptingly, and finally i was happy to take his precious seed into my fag chute and have a part of him inside of me. "Clean me" he said, after pulling out and resting for a second. I was still on my knees showing him my respect when the door opened and Jason walked in, having come back early from his weekend with Tack. "Holy shit" he blurted as he paused, not knowing whether to come or go. Bax was much faster than me, feeling far more courageous than i'd thought, "Jason, don't go" he said. "greg is just cleaning the shit off of my dick since i just pounded his cunt" he bragged. "Huh" Jason mumbled. "What about GREG?", he questioned. "Oh, yeah", Bax answered, "GREG gave the bitch to me for an hour, he'll be back soon." I could see Jason figuring this out too, knowing this would change the dynamic between all of us, especially Bax and I; and we'd both have to put up with a lot more of Bax's demands and unpleasant behaviors. No sooner did Jason close the door, then it opened again with the return of Master Greg. "Hey Bitch, your back early" Master G greeted Jason. Returning the greeting, Jason simply greeted Master G with a "Sir". Now, raising his eyebrows, Bax inquired of Master G-Man, "Is this one a slave too?" Chuckling yet again, Master-G laid it out. "They are both slaves, whores and pigs man. They both serve superiors because they are both pussies. That's the story." Then Master G, probably still flying from his popularity high on a college campus moved in on Jason, pushing up against him and pawing at his chiseled torso. He seemed like he was looking to either dominate Jason sexually or flex his mastery hard in front of Bax. "Nooo. No, Sir. Please Sir...... Tack" Jason pleaded and then pushed Master Greg off of him. It was hard to watch because i felt bad for Jason being put in that situation. He was different than me, more loyal and committed. He didn't just go to any powerful alpha that demanded him like i do, his heart was the decision maker. I also felt bad for Master G-Man being rebuffed. Things wrapped up quickly and a little bitterly from there, as Master Greg threw his stuff together. When i offered to walk him to the train, i was completely surprised when Bax jumped in and said, "No, I'm gonna walk him down." Looking at Master-G for a decision, he simply looked at me and replied, "You heard the man faggot". Then, Bax and Master G exited, leaving Jason and I behind.