Date: Tue, 7 Feb 2012 11:21:26 -0500
From: Dawson Spear <dawson.spear@gmail.com>
Subject: The Attorney Chapter 4

He again wrapped himself over me, this time lying on my back with his legs
outside of mine and his arms under my arm pits.  As we were settling down
for the night he whispered in my ear, "You really like having my fat cock
pushed down into your throat don't you?  He had his thumb in my mouth so
instead of talking, I just sucked a little harder and then rubbed my cunt
on his cock.  His face was next to mine and I slept.

CHAPTER 4 ~ DAY TWO

God Damn William had lite my fire last night with the blow job.  I can't
tell you how much of a both physical and mental rush it was to have him on
his back and me forcing my cock into his throat.  My cock is not that long
and I have seen lots of them as long or longer, but what I lack in length I
make up in thickness.  I take William's cock easily because while long
enough it is not so thick that it plugs completely your throat.  The more I
think about it the more I like his cock.  He will never fuck me -- ever-
but I like to suck cock.  I have never sucked a top like me; only bottoms
like William; I like to have them flat unable to resist me and I bring them
close and keep them edging for an hour or more.  They are under my control
and when they beg me to let them cum I ask them what they will give me or
do for me.  The answer is always the same -- anything.  I have made them
lick my ass, drink my piss and catch my shit in their hands and then put it
in the toilet.  Power is a stronger orgasm than cum.

Starting this morning I am going to start William's lessons on fucking.  I
need to remember to ask him when his training is all done, whether it is
more degrading and humiliating to take a man's cock and cum up the ass or
down the throat.  I know the answer, I think at least from the top's point
of view -- first make them suck you til you are hard, then fuck them until
you breed them and finally make them suck you clean of the left over cum,
ass slime and lube.  I got up took a leak, slapping William's ass on the
way in the bathroom.  Coming out of the bathroom, I told him to get up, do
his morning absolutions and get back in the bed.  I went and made coffee.

TJ slapped my ass hard this morning waking me up and getting me moving.
Damn I wanted to lie in the bed this Sunday morning and snuggle.  I
realized that I was becoming more and more subject to his will and
direction.  I wasn't upset by it just more aware and comfortable with it.
I suppose you could call it trust.  I took a leak, took out the dildo, gave
myself my enema, greased my hole, and brushed my teeth.  I was sitting up
in the bed, leaning back against the pillows watching CNN News when Boss
came in with two cups of coffee.

I lay down on the bed beside William and pulled him into the crook of my
arm.  I nuzzled him and was slowly stoking his flank as we watched the news
and drank our coffee.  During the first advertisement, I turned to him and
said, "You have done well sucking cock.  Now I am going to turn your ass
hole into a pussy and then a cunt.  Do you know the difference?"

"No Boss."

"Well a pussy is something that a man fucks.  A cunt is something that a
man first fucks and then breeds.  It is the breeding that converts a pussy
to a cunt."

"I want you to lie down flat on your back and put the soles of your feet
flat on the bed."  I rolled over and picked up the lube from the bedside
table and put some on my finger.  I put a pillow covered by a towel under
the cheeks of his ass and using my spare hand I spread him open so that I
could see him.  It was a nice; pink, wrinkled, round sphincter muscle
surrounded by a heavy crop of curly dark hair circling it which then headed
down in between his legs past his taint to his scrotum and going up towards
a large patch at the top of the crack of his ass.  I gazed at his tight
hole and asked him if anyone other than me had ever fucked him.

"No Sir."

I simply gazed at it for a while and then leaned forward and licked the
entire length of his ass crack spending an inordinate amount of time
sucking on his hot hole.  He was very clean and only a whiff of asshole was
noticeable, not that that would have hindered me too much.  After a few
more tender licks, I got my face right in there and tongued his hole and
stuck my oral muscle as deep as I could send it.

"William, there are some simple rules about anal intercourse that you have
to follow.  You also need to know that every minute of every day, and every
day of every week and ever week of every month and every month of every
year your pussy has to be ready to be bred.  The only exception to that
rule is while you are actually sitting on the commode taking a shit."

"Second you need to be clean.  This rule is really for your benefit rather
than mine, because as I have said, it my dick gets residue on it then it
simply means that you will suck it off when I am done fucking you.
Understood?"

"Yes sir."

"Most people think that ass fucking is something just we faggots do.  In
other words it is a common misconception that describes anal sex as
practiced almost exclusively by gay men. This is dispelled by researchers,
who state that not all gay males engage in anal sex and that anal sex is
not uncommon in heterosexual relationships. Types of anal sex can also be
performed as part of lesbian sexual practices."

"Many people find anal sex pleasurable, and some may reach
orgasm—through stimulation of the prostate in men.  I hope that you do
not find it painful as well, sometimes extremely so because we will fuck a
lot."

Third, and I cannot stress this enough, while the vagina self-lubricates,
the same cannot be said of the anus. It will be in your best interest to
put lube on both places (your anus and the object being inserted). That is
why it is your responsibility to keep lube in both cars, in both golf bags,
the bedside table, the bathroom, under the cushion of the living room sofa
and in the desk drawer in our office.  With you naked at all times in the
house you are subject to being fucked in every room and most locations we
will frequent.

Fourth is preparation. We have been stretching you so as to avoid injury
and to ensure pleasure.  In addition you can look at it as a type of
foreplay from my perspective and torture on yours.  You may be surprised at
the difference in size between an anal plug and my erect penis. Getting the
head in is the biggest hurdle, and after that it's easier.  Fortunately for
you I don't have a big head.  We started out slowly with narrow or thin
dildos and have been gradually working our way with ever larger ones.  You
have noticed me working your ring, and after I get each size dildo in you,
so that you are accepting it, I then remove it and stretch you by just
rapidly putting it in and taking it back out, over and over to just barely
thrust enough to get most of the head in. Remember to add more lube each
time you take in another inch.

I put his legs on my shoulder and then put a good amount of lube on my
index finger.  With his legs up his hole opened before me.  I did not
simply stick my finger in him but rather put the lube on his pucker and
then rubbed my finger up and down the crease.  I toyed with his hole and
realized that William's anal opening was very sensitive to finger play.
Because I used lube that was oral friendly, I leaned forward and started
sucking on his opening.  I had to take his legs down because he was moving
around in response to my stroking his entrance.  Pushing his legs up
towards his shoulders I leaned in and simply buried my head in him.  He was
very vocal and then let forth a scream as hot cum gushed from the end of
his cock onto his stomach.  I stopped and sucked up his fresh warm cum and
then made sure I had gotten all of it from his cock.

I then lay down on my back and said to William, "I want you to knell over
my body, facing my feet.  I want you to suck my cock."

When Boss told me to suck his cock I was happy.  I had just shot off a
large load while he was playing with my ass hole.  I really did not know I
was that responsive to his playing with my ass.  I moved so that my feet
were up by his head and I crawled down so that my mouth was over his cock.
I was a little nervous as I had not tried to suck this tube of flesh from
this angle and perspective.  I moved a little closer towards his feet, held
myself up with one hand and lifted his cock with the other.  I had to lift
it and push it towards his feet so that I could get it into my mouth.  It
then occurred to me that I had to lower my head towards his stomach and as
I did so it crossed my lips, and because when TJ was hard his cock stood
tall and proud close to his belly, the cock pressed down on my tongue.  I
applied my spit as my tongue went around the head, played with the foreskin
and started sucking and moving up and down.  I liked sucking TJ's cock and
concentrated on it before realizing that he was working at me.  My head at
times was so far extended that my lips were in his pubes, which resulted in
my ass being in the air and my head almost on his tummy, putting me in an
exposed and open position.

I felt TJ put his finger up to the lips of my ass.  Again he did not push
them into me but was simply dragging them over and encircling my hole.  I
felt him begin to put some pressure on my hole and his finger felt dry.  My
mouth was full of cock so I could not say anything.  Slowly his finger
tried to breach my opening, but I realized that it was the index finger of
his left hand and not the one that had had the lube on it.  I know that he
had not had me suck on it and I did not know if he had lubed it with spit
but it did not feel like it.  He gradually got me to open up a little bit
so that there was a little of the lube I had put in there earlier but I was
rapidly figuring out that it was not enough.  "Uh, TJ could you use a
little lube."

"Figured out that one of the two most important rules is always using
sufficient lube, didn't you?  Don't worry, one thing I have noticed about
you is that your dick produces more lube than any two couples fucking could
use."  I simply put my finger in the pool that had accumulated on my belly
from William's leaking cock.  I then used it to gain entrance.  William's
head jerked up as my finer went in about an inch.  I pulled it out, scooped
up more cum and put it back in his back passage.  He moaned so I pushed in
a little further.  I then withdrew the finger and instead lubed up my two
thumbs, inserted them and gently pulled the lips of his ass hole apart.  I
slowly opened him up, pulling this way and that, constantly adding more
precum for lubrication.  After about 30 minutes of this exercise, I reached
over to the bedside table, opened it and withdrew the next size of the
dildo, together with a belt that held it in place.

We had not had to use a belt with the thinner sizes, but this one is about
as large as most cocks.

I had learned early on that for the most part length has little to do with
anal intercourse.  Obviously the husband's cock can be so long that the
wife's colon has to be maneuvered so as to accommodate the length of the
shaft (read this to mean that the dominate partner's cock is so long that
it has to work its way through a turn in the colon), but it is the girth
that causes the problems experienced during anal intercourse.  In this
instance poor William is going to be stretched. I always used a long enough
dildo that when fully inserted, it would be several inches past the bitch's
prostate.  In that way it would rubbed the entire time.

I looked up to see what Master had inserted into me and received a slap on
my ass and then my nuts were thumped/or flicked by his thumb and middle
finger.  I groaned and put my mouth back over his cock.  I could feel that
he was fastening something around the cheeks of my ass.  The next thing I
knew he rolled me off of him, so that I was now on my side, his cock still
in my mouth.  Boss followed me so that we were both on our sides and he
closed his eyes and held my cock in his mouth, kind of softly munching on
it.  I realized at that point my sucking him for the last 45 minutes was
nothing more than a diversion.  He took my cock out of this mouth and said,
"Now go to work."

"I did and in about 15 minutes he flooded my mouth.

When done, I slapped William on ass and suggested we go play a quick round
of golf.

We had lunch at the club and I practiced while TJ did some work before the
two of us played a quick 18.

During our round of golf I was trying to feel out William and his thoughts
about his law practice.  I wanted to do so gently but without his knowing
that I was going to allow him to do what he wanted.  I had my feelings and
I fully intended to mold him to do as I wanted, I just did not have a time
table.  It was obvious that he was confused from what he had to say and
therefore I simply kept him talking and me listening.

"TJ I've been thinking about what to do with the law practice.  I have to
be truthful and say that I have not missed the stress, although I do miss
not using my brain on something other than how to avoid being choked to
death on your cock.  I never realized just how thick the damn this is."

"Yeah I wish."

"You just don't know.  My throat is still sore, not in the sense of a sore
throat but in the sense of the muscles in my throat feel pulled or
stretched.  Oh well, seriously Boss what do you think?"

"Well babe I wonder how you would feel about giving up the spotlight,
managing 20 some odd people that work there, being in charge.  All of that
is on top of using your brain.  I agree with you on that score.  I don't
think you could be happy not using your brain."

"Master you have separated the issues.  While lying quietly on the bed
during our exercise period this morning I have come to the conclusion that
I want to subject myself to you.  My happiness comes from doing things for
you, by having you be in the front, by being your slave, and not from being
the managing partner in the county's largest law firm.  I really think that
I could be very happy if I could figure out a way to use my brain, the
education and experience without my name or picture ever being in the
newspaper or on television again.  I have come to the conclusion that the
things that are important to me are my children, serving you -- that is
being your slave and using my brain.  When we get home will you do me a
favor?"

"What?"

"Please don't take offense and if you don't understand me then please let
me have the chance to explain."

"Ok."

"Let's go by my house on the way home and I want you to take all of the
files on Emily and my finances, bank statements, stock portfolios, and tax
returns.  Then if you will figure out how much income you think that we
will need to live.  If we need for me to continue to work I will do so, but
if we don't then maybe I could come up with some ideas to present to you to
make a decision."

"What do you mean?"

At this point I realized that TJ had stopped driving the cart and was
looking at me.  "Are you mad at me?  Have I offended you or messed up?"

There was a long pause before he answered. "No you haven't, but let's cut
this round short," and with that he proceeded to drive back to the club
house.  He told the bag attendant to put the clubs in the back of the car.
I was puzzled as to why the clubs in the car but said nothing.  TJ was very
quiet on the way to my old home.

I told William to gather all of the papers and files while I looked in the
garage for some yard related tools and implements.  I went back into the
home and sat down on the sofa and told William to get me a glass of water
and to come sit down.  I said to him, "All right now what are you talking
about."

"Well Master if you decide that we have sufficient income then I could do
volunteer work and would not have to have a pay check.  The pay check means
nothing to me, because from what you have said, it would be direct
deposited into a checking account that you controlled.  I would not have
signatory authority over it anyhow."

"If you could do whatever you wanted in life what would you do?"

"Well I hesitate to say this, but first are my children.  Does that make
you mad?"

"No.  I have been thinking and if you and they are agreeable I would like
to adopt them.  That would make them our children and they should be
first."

I sat there crying tears of joy.  "Second in my life is you.  I want to
serve you. If it were possible I would like to spread myself so that you
walked on me and your feet never had to touch the ground.  Third, I would
like to determine a way that I could give back to the community without
ever seeing my name in the newspaper, on television or in public again.  I
want to do community service. I don't want to hurt the employees of the law
firm but I want to serve you."

"Ok. But what are you going to do when the newspaper or television wants to
do a story on you and what you are doing?"

"I don't know, because what I want is for them to do the story about you.
It is because of you that I want to do these things, and as the master it
should be you that is getting the credit.  Without you none of this would
be happening."

"Let me think about this a little bit."

"Why don't you go put clean sheets on the beds and do the housework that
needs to be done while I go through these papers.  And, by the way, get
naked; you know you are not supposed to wear clothing in the house and this
house is still an extension of the other."

"Yes Master."  When I was done I found TJ sitting on the sofa putting
papers back into files, statements back into envelopes and shuffling a pile
of paper on the floor.

"Put all of these papers on the floor into a trash bag. Do you have a
problem?"

"Yes Master.  Every time I bend over or stoop down the strap on hits a spot
inside and I am given a jolt."

"Well put your clothes back on and let's go home."

When we got home Duke greeted us and TJ said, "Damn I forgot to return that
call from the lady who wants us to breed Duke to her yellow lab.  Take him
for a walk and I will come out and meet you.

Duke is a big dog and he loved to chase squirrels, run and fetch.  I threw
a stick for him, and ran away from him. He chased me and we rough housed,
rolling around on the ground.  When TJ found us we had walked several
hundred yards from the house and I was yelling at Duke to catch a squirrel.
Obviously he was not successful but he brought me back a stick and I was
bent over patting him and telling him how good he was.  TJ rubbed me on the
ass and said, "Duke, we are going to Atlanta tomorrow and then the next
afternoon we will be back and you are going to get a yellow lab piece of
ass."

Turning to me he continued, "Have you ever see two dogs fuck?"

"Yes, I know about two dogs fucking and then becoming knotted together."

"Yeah, but have you ever seen what knots them together?"

"No have you?"

"Yes.  I was raised on a farm and one of animals that we raised was dogs."

I turned us around and while walking back I put my hand on William's ass,
feeling the strap that was holding the dildo in him.  I rubbed my hand
against him and he moaned and snuggled up against me.  I put my arm around
his shoulders and brought him in tight.  I leaned over and kissed him and
told him "I love you."  I noticed that Duke was sniffing William's ass and
trying to get his muzzle into his crotch.

As soon as I got into the front hall I stripped down and as I bent over to
pick up my shoes, socks and other clothing Duke stuck his nose right into
the crack of my ass.  I let out a shriek and TJ burst out laughing.  Then
TJ told me to fix him a vodka and to bring it to him in the family room.  I
found him there on the sofa with the papers and documents from my old home.

I made William bend over so I could undo the strap holding the dildo in
him; I then sent him into the bedroom, telling him to get the one the same
color indicating that it was the same length but one size bigger.  This new
one would be about the same size as my cock.  He brought it in and reached
under the cushion of the sofa for the lube.  I greased it up and making him
lie down on my lap on his back, I made him pull his legs up and spread them
apart.  I then rubbed his rose bud and slowly fucked him on the dildo.  You
could tell every time that I got a direct hit on his prostate.  "Do you
feel it stretching you as I put it in and take it out?"

"Yes.  I was surprised that I was as tight as I was and I am surprised at
the difference in width between the sizes.  You can hardly see it but you
sure can feel it."  He strapped me into this one and slapped me on the ass
sending me into the kitchen to fix supper.  I took his glass with me, fixed
him a fresh drink and brought it back to him.  He smiled at me.

I was busy in the kitchen and did not realize that TJ was behind me until
his hands wrapped themselves, one around my breasts and the other taking my
junk; his lips kissed my ear and he started taking nips of my skin.  God I
wanted him to fuck me.  I groaned as he got me hard and I rubbed myself
against him.  His thick cock instantly became hard and we sunk to the
floor.  I gobbled his cock, slobbering throat slime over it, licking the
shaft and sucking his nuts into my mouth.  It was a hard fit and from his
groan it may have hurt him.  I rolled them around and rubbed his taint.  He
forcibly pulled his scrotum free and rammed his cock into my throat just as
he unloaded his balls.  I quickly followed flooding his mouth.  We then
turned around and kissed, stroked and made out.

During dinner, Master told me that if I quit the law firm that we had more
than twice the income we needed to continue our standard of living.  He
instructed me to come up with a list of things that I could do to take the
place of my work at the law firm. He specifically told me to be sure that
it was as challenging as what I was doing.

I waited on William to finish up the dishes and kitchen and we then hit the
exercise room for an hour before going to the bedroom, where I stretched
him using an even thicker dildo.  It was obvious that he wanted to come
again but I made him suck me dry before we fell into a deep sleep.