Date: Sat, 30 Apr 2005 21:30:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Wooflix <wooflix@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daddy's Home  - part one

This is an adult story for adults. It is not intended
for minors, nor for persons who are offended by
homosexuality.

Daddy's Home

A few years ago, I finally met my "top." I was 38 at
the time, and was ready to find a man who was older,
but not old. Mid to late 40's seemed about right. I
had some real definite ideas from my experiences with
other men, some wonderfully hot, and some I was glad
to have done once for the experience, but wouldn't do
it again.

So, I went to the local Bear Happy Hour one week, and
as I climbed the steps, this man passed me on the
steps, and stopped me. He had a cigar in his mouth,
and asked me who I belonged to. More like "Who owns
your ass, boy?"  I wanted to say something smart like
"I think the government does, at least til tax day"
but it didn't seem the right thing to say to this guy.

Looking past his cigar, I could tell he was swarthy in
that latino/mediterranean way.  He knew he was a man,
and he didn't take shit off anyone. "You hear me
BOY?!" he stormed into my face. All I could mutter was
"nobody" before he yanked me by the arm and marched me
back down the stairs. "You're coming with me." He
hailed a cab, despite being in a full leather Daddy
uniform. He firmly nudged me in, then barked out the
address to some foreign cab driver.

Despite the law, he rolled down the window and
continued smoking his cigar while we rode along.
"Name's Jim. My boy moved away last month, and I've
been keeping my eye on prospects. You'll do."

We arrived in front of a gate with a high wall, and
got out. Daddy Jim handed the man a $50 and said
"Let's go" as he unlocked the gate.

As we walked through, I was surprised to see gentle
life in a large courtyard, with several guys relaxing
and drinking cocktails. They all greeted Jim with
waves as we walked down the sidewalk and into a
reception office. 

"This is a leather gated community. We can be who we
are in here, and our rules are all that matters. Ok,
first we need to have an interview. Sit. "
 
I took a seat and he walked on back, calling out "Tom,
Andy, Phil. Meeting in the entry.

He came back down the hallway, followed by what seemed
like a bear and leather porn gallery.

"Men, I want to recruit this young man into our
community as my boy. If he'll stay a year, we agree to
pay off all his debts. He will be available to any
Daddy or Uncle in the complex, but cannot leave the
complex without being in the presence of his daddy. 

Boy, you join us of your free will, you will have more
love and sex you have ever dreamed of, but you will be
ours for one year. We will pay handsomely for your
company, so that you can get a fresh start. 

You will belong to me exclusively for 30 days, then to
all the daddies I designate for 3 monthes, then you
may play with anyone, as long as I approve and you
follow all other rules as I decide.

Your control word, only to be used is extreme pain,
alarm, or danger to release you from all control is
"rugger." 

"Boy, do you agree to these terms?" Jim said.

"Sir, may I ask some questions before I become your
property freely?"

"Speak, boy. " He ordered. I fired off rapid fire
questions to the men to get all the information about
job, bills, debt owed, etc. out of the way. It was a
damn good deal.

"Sir, I will agree to those terms, and submit to your
authority." I stated. 

"Okay boy, the next part is where we as a committee
decide if you are worthy of this offer. Strip."

I didn't think twice, I just started getting naked as
fast as possible. One of the men gave me a hit of rush
while I was undressing, which just made me that much
hornier for mancock.

The men escorted me into a windowless room with
panelling, obviously a large playroom. I was ordered
to climb up in the sling, and I complied.  I was blind
folded gently but firmly, and I felts tongues, hands,
mouths and cocks all over my body. It was wondeful!

I was on my way to becoming a boy!

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