Date: Fri, 11 Dec 2009 12:44:53 -0800 (PST)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: On Palu

Sanker put away the drill. The silence was defening as all the worksite
machinery were retired. The heat had started to go down.

Other workers pulled on the clothes they had put aside when the day
started.  Sanker hesitated as he needed to shower first. He didn't like
going home with his skin coated with the days sweat and grime.

The pits were deep now that they had spent almost a year mining the
minerals.  Like some Disneyesque scene, the metals traveled up the conveyor
belt. One could see them reflect the blue lights above as they moved to the
surface.

Snaker smiled. He had seen many red colors reflected that day. That meant
more money for him and the other workers.

"Good day huh" Salim said as he passed stretching his hand to slide across
Sanker's back and down to cross his round buttocks.

"Yea good day, if they count right" Sanker said. All the workers shared in
the sales of these minerals. It was part of their plan.

"You're looking healthy today" Morro said his eyes seeing Sanker's meaty
penis.

"Yea, days off tomorrow and I can't wait" Sanker said as he thought of the
week ahead he had earned.

"Should have taken the money" Morro said "You could take care of that here
you know" he smiled.

Sanker smiled back. IT was true of course, he could have taken a break
anytime and gone to the dark pit. There willing hands, mouths butts were
available. It was part of the company's plan to encourage them to work
longer and harder.

"But what I got at home doesn't have pit dust all over" Sanker said.

"OH you've had pit dust on that thing before" Morro replied as he pulled on
his Alborse, a kind of overalls most wore on Palu.

"Yes yes yes and it's good too" Sanker patted Morro's face knowing that
standing that close would invite Morro to handle him.

"Thanks, always glad to help my fellow workers" Morro lifted the thickening
cock and bounced it. Sanker stepped back letting his now rigged penis
point.

"Me too" Sanker said "part of the benefits"

They laughed. Everyone in the pits took care of each other. They helped
with work and pleasure. It was Sauro who had introduced him to the homelife
Sanker would enjoy for the next week.

"Gonna visit Sarah's?" Morro asked as he held the hose rinsing Sanker's
skin grime away.

"Maybe. I owe them another" Sanker said. "Maybe at the end of the week"

"If you have any left" Morro turned on the heat fan and watched the muscle
defined Sanker body begin to revel it's natural colors. He handed another
Alborse to him.

"Shame to see you hide that bod with this thing" he commented.

"Yours isn't bad to look at either. Hell we're all in great shape thanks to
the company" Morro correctly stated the fact.

Other Alborse clad workers walked up the steep incline to the surface. The
pits would plummet to a temperature so low in the darkness that even the
machines wouldn't function. The ten hours of sunlight heat came on suddenly
in ten hours and work started all over.

Paula rotated in less time then Earth and revolved in twice as much time
around the sun. The rock planet had entered the universe first as a comet
or meteor threatening many planets but when an Solar explosion pushed it
back it began to revolve in a wobbling pattern and eventually became a 10th
planet moving between Mars and Neptune.

That was a century before. Now Palu became a mining territory shared by all
countries after the discovery or a wide array of known and previously
unknown minerals that were now used as fuel and basis of new medicines.

"Oh yea, take care buddy" Sanker said as Morro moved toward the Tube Train
that would take him to his Quarters. He'd return in ten hours to work, slip
into the darkness to relieve himself and return to work.

Sanker knew the pattern he had been doing it for a long Palu year. But when
he re signed, the bonuses appeared. He turned down a promotion to continue
to work.

"I like it, I like the way it feels, I feel productive and you have to wear
clothes as a Supervisor" he explained "I like working in the pits, it makes
me feel every part of my body working".  The Albrose clad Manager nodded
and signed the paper.

The paper ordered Morro's bonus and required his donation. Sarah's received
his sperm on a regular basis. Palu exported many minerals but it also
exported viles in chemically chilled cases. And each vile contained the
envied sperm of it's muscular workers.

The fluid was relished as it not only benefitted from the very healthy
workers' conditions but the air they breathed enhanced immunity and altered
dna. The recipients would bear offspring taller, healthier and with dna
engineering other aspects they desired.

Sanker walked over the rocks. He enjoyed this time of day/night when his
body adapted to the quickly chilling air and his body heat generated by the
climb, hike and eventual arrival at his Hut.

The hut was built by the companies originally as research labs when Palu
was first explored decades ago. Now they were awarded workers who
qualified.

He entered the lock and hung up the Albrose. The overhead fan blew whatever
surface dust had attached itself to him and another fan sucked it away in
the floor.

Sanker waited until the door lock clicked and moved inside. He had equipped
his Hut with Earthlike surroundings, including drapes over walls as if
there were windows there. An entertainment system, and items he had
purchased from departing workers and managers.

Rugs, chairs, couch, a huge bed and beyond that the kitchen and table
filled the one long roommed Hut.

"I'm home" he announced remembering his own father saying the same thing
when he was a child on Earth.

The minor commotion of him and his siblings running to greet him was a fond
memory that disappeared as wars took his father away and time passed,
changing life on Earth.

A commotion occurred again the kind Sanker had desired. Each ran towards
him and faced him now.

There was Charlie, named after his father, a tall red headed youth wearing
a apron and nothing else. "Hello Sir" he kissed Sanker on the cheek and
knelt on the floor so that Mike and Anser could have their turn, each
kissing him and kneeling.

"Good boys" he touched each as lovingly as he always did. "I'm home for a
week this time".

The three smiled. The few hours they had with him each night were welcomed
but they spent the days waiting for his return, never knowing if he would
return that night or in days.

"How can we serve you Sir?" Charlie asked. As the oldest he was allowed to
speak without prompting.

"We will eat first, then to bed" Sanker said "show me what you will do"

Each moved to touch his thick legs, buttocks, kiss and lick his testicles
and hard cock. Charlie moved his mouth to Sanker's metals that hung from
his his nipples and then to his ear lobes.

"Good boy, and I think the ceremony will be this week" Sanker said quietly
into Charlie's ear. That excited the boy immediately tenting his apron.
Sanker grabbed the youth's apron encased erection. "Take it easy boy, you
have to earn it"

"Yes Sir" Charlie backed away. He had long prayed for the ceremony during
which one of his nipples would be pierced and his Master's brand would be
inserted.

It was an honor that meant he became permanent property and if his Master
returned to Earth he would be taken.

Mike and Answer leaned back on their knees watching and envying Charlie.
They hoped to one day earn a ceremony too. Until then they served whoever
owned them. They might be traded to another worker anytime they knew. But
Sanker was a good Master who not only trained them but took care of them
and seemed to emotionally like them.

Anser had been owned by another worker. It was different then. He did what
he was told in order to eat and live but Sanker was different.

Boys born on Palu weren't guaranteed a good life. They were children of the
professional females and whatever worker had impregnated them. While they
were born of the Earth valued worker sperm, they had to remain on Palu.

The Company would use them as workers once they qualified but unlike Sanker
and other Earth born workers, they earned only the right to eat and live.

Those that were claimed as permanent property were different. They could
travel wherever their Master did and become workers if he agreed to let
them. Until then their sole life purpose was to do whatever Masters wanted.

Mike was like Anser born of an unknown worker and one of the
Profems. Sanker found him during a visit to Sarah's and paid the fee to
bring him home.

"He's small, good for cleaning out the vents" Sanker said.

It had been five years now, Sanker earned benefits, provided sperm, drilled
for more minerals then most.

"Bed now" Sanker changed his mine "eat later" he moved to the huge bed in
the center of the Hut. Charlie, Mike and Anser smiled.

Their youth and enhanced physicality resulted in a desire for sexual
satisfaction multiple times a day. They knew the week ahead would require
them to satisfy their Master repeatedly and their bodies were starving.

Each wore the Master's case that prevented them from satisfying themselves
or each other. It was attached when they first became his property.

Their orgasms would result only from his touch, his cock inside them, or
their youthful bodies demanding release when they wrestled each other, or
passionately kissed each other.

Occasionally Sanker would reward them as he did now, unlocking each
one. Their boy cocks sprung out hard and dripping almost immediately.

"Oh Sir" Mike said in appreciation. He had been kept locked for six months
this time while watching the other boyprops cocks free now and then.

Sanker moved to the bed and opened his arms to feel their naked bodies move
everywhere like starving animals licking, kissing, moaning, sucking his
skin.

Sanker rolled over so their lips, tongue and teeth would move over his
neck, back, buttocks, thighs, feet and between his buttocks. The three
ached to lick and each his butthole. They knew it would excite him further.

Each wondered who would be the first. They didn't have to wait long.

"Mike sit" He said rolling back over on his back. "Charlie balls, Anser
come here"

Each knew the order. Charlie moved his head between the man's thighs,
excited by the moment nd the knowledge he would soon be permanent property
of the man he had depended on and loved.

Anser kissed the man's lips letting the Master's tongue go deep down his
throat. He had been practicing so one day the Master's tongue could test
him.  If he didn't gag the Master would know his cock could go as deep if
not deeper.

Mike's cock was dripping like a hose as he straddled his Master and felt
the man's cock open his butthole. It hurt and thrilled him at the same
time.



Sanker's body had benefitted from his years on Palu. He was always
physically able to perform sexually and as his body developed that ability
expanded. As the unique atmosphere o Paula affected him, he was happy to
realize his body manufactured more and more testosterone.

Even the days when he had to go into the dark pits for release, even when
it was multiple times, he always had a desire to be satisfied when he
returned to the barracks or later his own Hut.

While Managers, Supervisors and some workers had a boyprop to satisfy them,
he had chosen to have more then one. And knowing whenever he needed their
bodies they were there was often not enough. Sometimes he would invite
other workers and their boyprops to visit resulting in unlimited hours of
access for pleasure giving and taking by all.

But the feeling of having their naked owned bodies surround him while he
slept made him happy too.

The music of their combined singing, awakened Sanker. Anser knelt beside
him. His young penis was still hard. It would remain that way until he
allowed them to satisfy themselves or each other.

Sanker decided he would do it and reached over. Anser smiled and closed his
eyes as the Master played with him and eventually storked him until his boy
sperm spilled all over the Master's body.

"Thank you Sir" he said kissing the man's mouth. "Go ahead and eat" Sanker
said.

Anser leaned over to lick up the wetness. He loved the taste of his own
sperm almost as much as that of his fellow boyprops and the Master.  Each
drop was like a drug sending energy through those that ate it.

It was no wonder that Morro and other workers relished satisfying each
other in the dark pit. Sanker had enjoyed his share of the valuable juice
as well.

Now he watched the youthful hunger of his boyprop Anser shivering when the
boy's lips traced across his sensitive pierced nipples, his tongue flicking
the gold rings implanted there.

"Nice boy" he said "go and help your borther" he slapped the boys butt.

"Mike" he added. "Charlie can you spare him?"

Charlie smiled. He was the chief cook. It was a talent he had learned with
a previous Master and worked at Sarah's for two years as a cook.

"I don't know Sanker, it will cost you" Sarah had said. He had been a
worker like Sanker until he discovered the benefits of obtaining and
marketing a new product for the Company. Taking on the name "Sarah" as a
brandname for the marketed sperm, he became known as the name as well.

"One a day for a month, plus....." the bargaining began and eventually
Charlie moved into the ba5rracks and kept cooking for Sarah now and then
for awhile.

The barracks life had limited privacy of course, but Charlie kept in the
cubicle, serviced him, cooked in the shared kitchen for them and
occasionally other occupants.

The bed was much smaller then the one he had now, but Charlie fit against
him for the sleeping hours and didn't let the limitation bother him when
they had sex. In fact he was quite creative.

That was years ago. . Sanker had envisioned his own Hut, boyprop and life
that he was now living. He knew it would end eventually though. His parents
were aging back on Earth and his brothers wanted him back there.  He had
been thinking about opening a restaurant, maybe calling it PALU CUSINE and
have Charlie as the chef.

"Sir?" Mike approached the bed as he had been beckoned.

"Bottle" Sanker said. It was lazy of course. He could easily walk to the WC
and relieve himself. But he liked the attention and it was considered a
reward for the boyprops.

Mike returned with the plastic bottle. He held his Master's cock feeling
the blood flow through it. He kissed it looking to see if Sanker
approved. His Master smiled.

Holding the fleshy phalis he put the tip into the plastic bottle and
waited. His other hand moved to the flat muscled belly of the man who had
owned him these four years. Sanker was more then an owner to him, he was
the only one who had ever owned him, he learned from the man who trained
and took care of him.

Having read books from Earth, he mentally labeled the man his Daddy but
dared not say it out loud. He envied Charlie who would soon go through the
ceremony to become a permanent property of his Master. He hoped that he
could please the man enough to do it too.  But he knew it was a race
against time. They all knew their Master was due to return to Earth, and if
they weren't branded before he left, they would move on to another Master.

 Sanker closed his eyes to relax. The hand on his cock felt good. His mind
remembered the days on earth when sex with other men was viewed as
something that happened in youth or by a few older men. He had read of
ancient civilizations where teachers and warriors had boy lovers until they
grew up. But Sanker had no interest. Sex with women was the standard he had
learned and been taught.

Then on Palu everything changed. The Professional Women were few and there
only for fantasy. In the darkness of the pits, he let other men handle his
needs. As the unique atmosphere of the planet enriched his body, the need
for relief became enhanced.

He watched other workers in the barracks with their boyprop, and eventually
sampled that too. It was different. There was a emotional factor he hadn't
thought about and eventually he sought it more and more welcoming workers
or shared boyprops into his bed.

He had deposited his sperm at Sarahs like the others and enjoyed the social
aspects of the visits avoiding the Prowomen in favor of the delightful food
and conversation. Charlie had appeared more and more wearing his chef's hat
and apron to deliver the food to him personally. It was obvious the boy
liked him.

"Good boyprop, used to be owned by Samson" Sarah told him.  "he likes you,
take him for the night if you want" He smiled.

Samson, the Company Manager liked Sanker.  He used to be a worker too and
accepted promotion. Sanker had talked with the man often during visits to
Sarah's and liked him. If was Samson who had urged him to accept a
promotion and when refused, took special care of him.

The night with Charlie had been wild. There was passion, sex and more
sex. The boy found ways to please him Sanker hadn't thought about. His own
unquenchable hunger for Sanker's cock was expected as he knew by then that
the taste of sperm was highly desireable. But the boy took it inside him
everywhere the man wanted.

It was Samson who delivered Charlie to the barracks. "This may be your last
perk for awhile" he said "unless you want to share now and then"

Sanker knew well enough to take the hint, inviting Samson to his Hut
regularly. During those times when the two men ate Charlies talents, they
also enjoyed each other and the three bodies ended those times satisfied
but wanting more.

"OK" he said as his bladder released it's contents into the plastic
bottle. One of the planets problems was its affects on the body as well as
it's benefits. Like many who are older, elimination was a process both
mental as well as physical. Perhaps it was the difference in gravity.

"There" he announced feeling his boyprop gently squeeze the last drops into
the bottle.

He watched as Mike to the bottle to the WC and return to his work. He liked
watching his three boyprops works. The sight of their naked smooth bodies
moving about was stimulating and their dedication to keeping the Hut clean
was also satisfying.

Dinner was delicious as the four of them sat on the bed eating with fingers
and spoons. Sanker would sometimes reach over to feed one or the other
liking the feeling of their mouths and tongues on his fingers. His cock
rose but none dared touch it without his permission.

He watched as the three cleaned and put away the dishes and cookers Charlie
had used. His cock felt good in his hand as he stroked it.

Anser whispered to the others and they glanced over to see their Master
masturbating. Charlie remobed his apron and chef cap. He was erect.

Mike wiggled his butt a few times knowing the Master enjoyed watching him
do that. And soon all three were moving to the music playing, hoping to
entertain the man they adored.

"Eat" He announced. All three turned to see the cock they played with had
erupted and spilled their Master's fluids all over his body.

They rushed over to enjoy the taste that was being given them, each boyprop
fighting like animals to lick more of it from the belly, balls, thighs,
chest of the man's body.

"Do it too boys" Sanker laughed knowing that their freed cocks begged for
release as well as his.

They jerked themselves and each other to bath him in their own fluid and
then ate it too, enjoying the mixture of tasting each others and their own
sperm.

They rested surrounding him, using his body as warmth and security. Heads
on chests, hands petting, legs crossed and the lights dimmed until all four
slept.

He stretched in bed and then stood. Nudging Answer he moved to the WC. It
was Ansers turn and the boy though hardly awake knelt and held the man's
penis so it's streams would go into the bowl. He squeezed gently and then
looked up.

"OK my turn" the man said lifting the boy to his feet. His Masters hand
held the boyprops cock so it drained as his had and shook the last
drops. Anser loved the attention as much as his Master did.

Charlie and Mike stood waiting their turn. They would hold each other
during urination. Until they were freed they did it without the benefit of
being touched.

"Charlie first, then Answer, and Mike" Sanker announced.

Charlie was already on the bed waiting. He knew he'd be first not only
because he was the oldest but he had to cook breakfast. He propped himself
on his hands and knees anxiously awaiting the entrance of his owner inside
him.

Closing his eyes, Charlie swooned at the pleasure he had enjoyed since the
first time with the man. It was then he knew he'd do anything to be the pet
not just property of this unique man.

Standing behind his Master Samson, he watched Sanker when he first
arrived. The man was thinner then, though muscled. He heard the newly
arrived Eartchborn man say he had worked out hard to qualify for the job.

He watched Samson touch the man head to toe examining his muscle tone. The
man didn't flinch when Samson held his sexual organs either.  Charlie
shivered for a reason he didn't understand. Eventually he saw him at
Sarah's when he accompanied Samson.

He was startled a year later seeing the man's body which had
grown. Workers' bodies did get stronger but this one's body seemed to
suddenly become as developed as those who had been there for years. Charlie
asked Samson a favor.

Samson, had just been promoted to Manager and decided he would curry
Sanker's favor and brought Charlie to the man. "Here, he's yours for two
hours" he said "Consider it my reward for your hard work".

The man watched them have sex. Charlie didn't mind. Samson had watched him
before when he satisfied a coworker or even Samson's boss.

"Chores" Sanker said "as usual, don't mind me" he began lifting free
weights as the three naked boyprops went about their work.

Palu's air or the mining activity or both constantly send the green dust
through ventilators so the Hut needed constant cleaning.

Some times the dust was so think it looked like grass back on Earth, but
that wasn't what he wanted inside the Hut, They moved about wiping,
scrubbing, vacumming and horsing around with each other. Occasionally they
glanced over to make sure their Master approved.

Sanker smiled, nodded or ignored them with his own work, knowing their
newly freed cocks wanted to be touched again and again.

"Charlie" he said and the boy appeared as if distance didn't matter.

"Yes Sir?"

"Ceremony will be Wednesday. There will be a party after, Samson will be
here, Morro and some others. You three will be shared as my gift" Sanker
said.

Charlie didn't react. It wasn't unusual to entertain the Master's
friends. "Your attentions will be auctioned as is the custom"

Charlie knew that as a newly branded boyprop, he would no longer be freely
shared. But the day of the ceremony all would bid for his last sharing and
the credits would be awarded him for his future. It was the beginning of
the rest of his life.

"Are you ready for that?" Sanker grabbed his first boy and wrapped his arms
around the boy. He loved him he knew. When they returned to Earth, his
brothers would take sometime to get used to it, but they would. And he'd
probably find a traditional wife so there would be children and
grandchildren for his parents.

But she would have to accept Charlie.

"Yes Sir, I'll do anything you ask" Charlie said before bending over to
take Sanker's cock in his mouth. It was bold but calculated move. A boyprop
never did that without permission but he knew the emotion of the moment.

He felt the Masters hand pet the back of his head and knew he had guessed
correctly.

"Another year I think, then we'll have enough to go home.  That's if Samson
lets me" he laughed.

"Sir if you want I can convince him" Charlie smiled. It was a joke but
underneath it was also the truth.

"Yes I know. But I'm thinking Anser or Mike would be good gifts to convince
him. I've trained them well" Sanker said looking at the two other boyprops
playing tug at war with a cleaning cloth.

"Shame though, I thought about the three of you...." his voice drifted
away.

Charlie tasted the precum on his tongue. But in his brain the vision of the
three of them working on Earth had returned. He had a year to convince the
Master and Samson as well.

"Swallow boy" Sanker whispered in Charlies' ear. It was just between the
two of them, Charlie knew. Sometimes he got jealous for the time when it
was just Sanker and him back in the barracks.

His mouth was always hungry for the man. He found creative ways to have sex
so others watching or listening would envy the man.

He held onto the chains he had hung to lower himself onto the upright
cock. He let himself be tied face down and spread eagle for the longest
anal insertion the man had ever given him. He knelt in the shower so the
man could publically empty his bladder all over him, the ultimate claim of
ownership done.

Charlies swallowed each thick stream that shot on his tongue and the back
of his throat. He had learned to let the thickness moved past that point,
but then he couldn't taste the jizz. He relished the taste. It burned
inside him, exciting him like a drug and made him squirm.

"Ok turn over" Sanker said holding Charlie in his arms against his
chest. Charlie moved his hips so the still hard cock could enter and
satisfy the need the sperm taste had created.

"How many times last night?" Morro asked.

"Shit man I couldn't stop. Must be this air" Sanker said.

"Yea well that's the benefit of working here" Morro said "There's lots to
tell you about this place" he offered his friendship and advice.

Sanker smiled, "Great man tell me everything" Their friendship began.

"Do you want me to keep Morro happy afterwards?" Charlie was offering. It
was his right after the ceremony to refuse even his Master's instructions
to please others.

"It's kind of like marriage on earth" Morro explained "but it's more then
that. You own him of course and the threat of discarding him can be used if
he doesn't agree to whatever you want him to do"

"Damn" Sanker had reacted "I just want a fuck when I want it"

"So don't do the branding, just keep him and when you're bored trade him
in" Morro said "Hell I'd take him in a second..for that cute butt as well
as his cooking".

Dinner had been nice. "Charlie, I own youright?"

"Yes Sir" Charlie knelt on the barracks floor to demonstrate his submiddion
and hoped he wasn't about to be discarded. He loved the man already he
know.

"Morro here is my best friend on this planet" Sanker smiled "And it's his
birthday"

Charlie liked the man but didn't want to be owned by him. He was attractive
but known for having sex with everyone ... if he were younger he'd be a
boyprop himself.

"I want you to stay with him tonight, please him in everyway and return to
me afterwards. If you don't do well you'll be punished in front of
everyone"

Charlie looked at the floor "Yes Sir" he said.

"God the kid was fantastic, want to sell him?" Morro said

"Naw, and if something ever happens to me, I give him to you, but you gotta
stop doing the dark pit stuff and do only him, promise?"  Sanker said the
next morning

"Wow thanks buddy. Shit I'm so horny now, thanks to your kid, bet you
missed him last night. Want me to..." Morro knelt there in the pit where
they were working ready to suck off Sanker's neglected dick.

"Get back to work you horndog" Sanker laughed knowing his friend would have
done what he said.

"Naw gotta take abreak" Morro rose disappointed he couldn't suck his
friends cock and walked towards the dark pit.

"Any cock will do right?" Sanker called after him.

"After last night, I may want more then one" Morro said.

"Sir?" Charlie said feeling his Master's cock subside. It had obviously
deposited another volume of sperm deep inside him. He knew it would be
absorbed into his intestines and invigorate his own body in time.

"Yes" Sanker still spoke quietly. It was their time.

"Remember Colo?" Charlie talked of another boyprop. He had served his
Master in the barracks when they lived there. "He's beed discarded"

"Fuck did that asshole beat him again?" Sanker referred to Edd the Black as
he was called. Like them, Edd came from earth. He was already a huge
muscled man when he arrived. But the air had seemed to make him angry or
perhaps he was angry to begin with.

He treated his boyprop like a dog. The kid, which he named Colo was kept
quiet and private. His body bore the scars of punishment and sometimes they
watched the public punishment Edd performed.

"No Sir, his Master went back" Charlie said. "he doesn't have one now"

The ugly possibility of Colo not surviving without a man to feed and use
him was evident to Sanker. If a boyprop didn't survive long enough to
become a worker, he would probably die in the planets cruel weather. He
could offer himself for sex only but eventually he'd be ignored.

"He's a good worker and still young enough to be trained" Charlie said.

"A fourth boyprop? I'm not sure" Sanker said though his sympathy for Colo
and disdain for Edd had already made his mind up.

"He could be a houseprop only" Charlie said. A houseprop was like a servent
who cleaned or cooked but did nothing else. Some boyprops became only a
houseprop when they became ill or discarded.

"Maybe Sarah would want him" Sanker said "he owes me favor or two"

"Maybe but the scars might be a distraction" Charlie remembered the scars
across Colo's back from the beatings Edd gave him.

"I think that's so. So, a houseprop then, maybe I'll make him your boyprop
someday" Sanker squeezed him.

"Thank you Sir" Charlie wiggled his butt offering the man more
satisfaction.

"Not yet boy...need to recharge...use your mouth"

Charlie turned over and nursed on the half hard cock. He hungered for it's
juices but he hungered more to please the man who he loved.

His mind raced, envisioning the restaurant on Earth they had discussed. He
wore a white coat and hat in that fantasy, reserving his naked body only
for his Master. Anser, Mike and Colo wore white shirts as they delivered
his food to people sitting at tables as he had seen in photographs.

Charlie's cock hardened excited by the Master's cock in his mouth, the
Master's hand fingering his butthole and the fantasy in his head.

He felt his Master's hand leave his butthole and move to his cock.

"This is for you boy" Sanker said quietly as he masturbated the boy "And I
want to eat your sperm when you're done"

Charlie knew his sperm belonged to his Master after all in a way it was his
Master's sperm recycled anyway. He nursed the man's cock out of love as
well as hunger.

Anser and Mike watched but from across the room. They knew not to distract
their Master from his time with Charlie. And they knew that they'd have
private time with him eventually.

Anser felt Mike's lips on his freed cock. Their Master had told them the
night before they could have each other whenever they wanted that week as
long as they were available to him at anytime. He felt Mike's dripping cock
bringing the precum to his lips.

"Maybe he'll brand us too" Mike said interrupting his mouthwork on his
brother.

"Shhh" Anser said pushing the boy's head back in his crotch.

But Sanker did hear him and smiled. He had already made plans to do just
that.