Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2011 10:57:55 -0400 (EDT)
From: Ken Smith <subboi4master@aol.com>
Subject: Sir Yes Sir Chapter 5

SIR YES SIR (SYS) Changed my Life Forever
Chapter 5

Created by SYS, written by SubFagBoy
Comments welcome to: subboi4Master@aol.com
Posted on Nifty, Gay Male, Authoritarian
Rights reserved

If you are under age or otherwise not allowed to read male/male sexual
stories, leave now. If you're allowed, get ready for a good true story. The
names and places have been altered to protect my true identity, as SYS
still wants me to continue to work and earn income.


"BOY!!.... FAGBOY? Where are you?" I had been fast asleep and was awoken by
him calling me from the bathroom. I groggily got out of bed and walked over
to the bathroom door. Now what could he want I wondered.

"Where there hell were you boy?" he demanded. "I must have fallen asleep
sir, sorry". "I didn't tell you to sleep boy did I?" "No sir" "you have a
lot to learn fag". He was dripping from the shower and his cock and balls
looked even bigger from the warm water. I was staring and only half
listening. "Sorry sir" I said but I really wished he wanted another
BJ. "Grab that towel off the door fag and get on your knees and dry my feet
and legs fag. He grabbed another towel and dried his hair and upper body. I
got to it. I had never dried off another person before yet somehow it felt
normal to me. I dried his feet and between his toes and then his calves and
then those giant meaty thighs. As I got higher up his leg I was face to
face with his fat cock and balls. I was so tempted to take him into my
mouth but didn't want to get in trouble. He must have seen me staring; he
dropped his towel to his crotch and dried himself. As he did he turned
around so now I was face to face with his beefy ass. "Dry my ass boy!" he
said. I started on the cheeks, afraid to go near his hole. "Get in their
good fag, make sure my asshole is nice and clean and dry. Soon you'll be
eating that ass all the time fag." I have to admit I'm not a big fan of
rimming and the thought sort of made me squirm a bit. But he also turned me
on. I knew if he was going to make me eat his ass it was because it gave
him pleasure and that's what I was starting to realize turned me on. Giving
him pleasure. "Ok fag, hang the towels on the hooks on the back of the door
and meet me in bed" he said as he threw his towel on my head.

Back in bed he said, "rest position boy" and I was happy. I loved playing
with that cock and balls. Also, I was able to cuddle up to his big burly
body. It made get a boner immediately. I wondered if he'd let me get off
again?

He turned on the TV to some sitcom and ignored me for about an hour. I have
to admit that even though it's called "rest" position. After an hour or so
I was exhausted. I must have fallen asleep or something. All of a sudden I
felt his hand on my nipple. I yelped as he squeezed hard on my left
nipple. " My balls aren't going to play with themselves boy, wake up". I
quickly got my hands and tongue moving again and hoped I wasn't in more
trouble

"Ok boy I'm tired, I think its time for you to go. Lets recap your homework
and then we'll discuss Ur punishment". I got a lump in my throat. First I
didn't want to leave his side. It felt like home. Second, I was nervous
about this punishment. I thought shaving my balls was punishment enough.

"So lets see for homework, you're going to email me Ur schedule and shave
those worthless pubes around Ur pee pee, got that boy?" "Yes sir" I said
meekly. He sensed it (could he read my mind???). "Say it loud boy and tell
me why ur going to shave those pubes fag" I was embarrassed but somehow I
said it "yes sir I'm going to shave my pubes because I have a little boys
pee pee not a real mans cock like urs and so I don't deserve pubes sir"
"good boy"

"Ok, I think I'm going to let you decide what Ur punishment should be. But
as u think about it just know that. If I don't like it, it will be worse
than what I'm thinking ok boy?" "Yes sir". "Include that in ur email w ur
schedule boy" "Yes sir". I was starting to realize I wasn't going to get to
cum again. Sadness crept in as I realized I wasn't going to c but also that
I was leaving.

"Ok boy got get dressed" I looked at him and instead of asking to cum I
figured I better just get dresses.

After I was dressed I came back to him at the bed and waited. He didn't
even look up from the TV. A few awkward moments passed and then he looked
up and must have sensed I was sad and nervous and distraught. Anyway he
stood up and grabbed me around the shoulders and gave me a big bear hug and
didn't let go.

"You did good boy. I know you were nervous but u did really good. Once u
accept Ur position as a fag more openly you'll do even better. You were put
here to service men like me and you're good at it. Now go and get some rest
and we'll continue next time I need u to service me." He let go and I felt
good, even a little proud that he approved of me. My mind was racing my pee
pee was hard but he was right I was tired. Mentally and physically. "Yes
sir, thank you sir" I said and turned and left

As I drove home I wondered if he was right. I was horny as hell that was
for sure. I almost pulled off the road and jerked off right there.

Over the next day or so, I couldn't stop thinking about him. The more I
tried to deny my submissive feelings the more I couldn't get them out of my
head. The next night I sat down to do my homework. I typed up my schedule
as I was told. I realized I had a boner just doing this. This is crazy I
thought. Then I remembered I had to come up with a punishment. I was about
6 minutes late that afternoon. I figured 5 spanks per minute?? I wasn't
sure I could handle it, or if he'd go for it but it did seem reasonable to
me. S I typed that up as well and sent off the email. I hadn't seen him
online that day or night and so I just waited.

The following night I got an email from him. All it said was be here
tonight at 11. Same meeting place and don't be late boy". I looked at my
watch, it was already 930. Which didn't leave much time for anything. I was
grabbing my wallet and keys and running out the door when I realized I
hadn't yet shaved my pubes. I froze with fear. If I took the time to shave
them now, I would definitely be late. If I didn't shave them id be in
trouble. Then I thought for a moment. He had never looked at my pee pee or
balls or even touched them after he had me measure myself. Maybe he
wouldn't notice?? I didn't know what to do, I was screwed either way and to
be honest I didn't really want to shave my pubes. I said fuck it and ran
out the door.

More to cum....



written by subboi4master@aol.com, your comments are welcome