Date: Tue, 24 Jul 2012 18:07:44 -0400
From: dave stout <dodge1191@hotmail.com>
Subject: Training the Submissive, chapter 5

Training the Submissive, Chapter 5

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This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between
Males.  As such it is homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature
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This isn't quite a sequel to my story "A gentle seduction to service" but
rather a kind of enhancement, perhaps a parallel story.

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/a-gentle-seduction-to-service/
chapter-1

This could be a stand-alone story but the context will be clearer if you
read the first Four chapters.


At the end of Chapter #4:

"I knew I wasn't wasting my time training you; you're going to be one great
cocksucker. It's really pretty simple Webb, once you manage to stuff their
throat and they realize that they didn't die they begin to think it through
and concentrate on the cock in their mouth and how to please it."


His balls laid on my eyes as his cock filled my throat. I fought to
overcome my impulse to gag and was surprised that I could accommodate his
thickness so deep inside me. Bob began a Slow, relaxed, methodical Fucking
of my throat while I concentrated on breathing as he thrusted deep then
pulled out; I gulped in air on each out-stroke. I was now slightly relaxed
and became conscious of the saliva flowing out of my mouth like a
waterfall. Bob had commented before on how pleasant it was listening to his
suck-boy making loud, wet cocksucker noises. I sounded like a pig lapping
up slop. Bob had said I could be a "great Cocksucker" and I was actually
proud of myself. It took a while until I felt him tense up and spurted cum
into my throat. He was just at the opening of my gullet as he let go. It
was difficult to swallow and I'm sure he was enjoying the feeling of my
throat muscles as they alternately contracted and relaxed as I sought to
swallow the tremendous volume of viscous fluid being pumped relentlessly
into me. "That's it boy, swallow all that good man-cream into your
stomach," he grunted.

"Ah, there's nothing better than showing a cocksucker what he's made for;
at school you'll love showing your own suck-boy how you want your cock
serviced."

I was allowed enough time to drink a coke before I served Webb. It was all
good.

A few weeks later and Webb was off to University, Bob back to work; I was
back with Kyle, naked and docile, just as he liked me.

"Do you see it clearly now boy," Master Kyle said to me as I licked his
feet.  "Submissive boys like you were put on this earth to serve powerful
men like me. It's nature's way.  We're superior and we actually provide
boys like you a favor by letting them serve us."

It was incredibly degrading but he was right.  I was happy to be performing
for him.  It was the greatest honor ever bestowed upon me. Well, why not,
I'm on my knees again, where I belong, and Kyle's half soft cock is just
beginning to harden now in my mouth. He smiles at me, watching my service
intently, he knows I'm now a cockslut who loves worshipping him. My eyes
keep watching his reactions and his knowing smirk makes me moan as he says,
"I know you love feeling my cock grow in your mouth; it makes a suck-boy
feel he's doing a useful task."

The cock sucking noises cause Master's dick to enlarge. "Look at you boy,
slurping on my cock and loving it." I heard Kyle say. "You do love it,
don't you?"

All I could do was moan around his cock and shake my head yes. The monster
in my mouth was getting too big for me to keep solidly in my throat in this
position, so slowly but surely, I eased off of it, keeping the head
completely surrounded in my wet mouth. I was happy and in my place.

The next day found me again on my knees in the bathroom. Kyle was shaving
while I lightly tongued his cock and balls. He abruptly pulled away and
went over to the "special" lounge and laid down. "I'm in the mood to have
my ass licked now. It relaxes me. This chair opens me up nicely for a
tonguing. "

"Yes, Master, I blurted out.  "I moved in toward his smooth bubble butt. It
smelled warm and good with heavy musty, male body odors. I started licking
the hole and cleaned it good all around the outside. I concentrated on his
wrinkled little rosebud and swabbed it up and down until I had cleaned it
good. It tasted like Master Kyle's big body smelled, clean and strong. I
had never experienced so many new experiences so quickly before. My mind
was spinning. I felt sad that I finished so quickly. Luckily Kyle had time
and wanted more.

"Get back down there, boy, you're not through yet." Kyle growled. "Get that
tongue in that hole and clean it out good, slave-boy. I really did feel
like a slave-boy as I spread his butt cheeks with my hands. I could clearly
see his asshole now. "Get that tongue up there now as far as you can." I
did as he ordered. I licked between his wide-spread ass cheeks and sunk my
tongue into his ass as deep as I could get it. He began to moan and move
his butt to fuck my tongue with his ass. I cleaned every bit of his hole
and loved it.

What was happening to me? Just a few weeks before I wouldn't have
considered doing anything like that to anyone yet here I was cleaning out
this man's asshole. It was like it was the most natural thing in the world,
Eating his ass like the first pig to the trough. I sucked the big man's
hole with pleasure. I guess it was time to stop asking myself stupid
questions and let loose whoever-whatever was locked up inside me.

Something broke inside me, another epiphany perhaps; I realized that I am
the person whose tongue is eagerly licking an asshole. I'm a cocksucker, a
slave, a thing created to be used by this man. I had been taught to lick an
asshole, drink up cum and piss like it was the most natural thing on
earth. I wanted nothing as much as to obey him and pleasure him in the way
he wanted.

"That's good, slave, you did a good job.  My hole hasn't felt that clean in
a long time." You're not a bad cocksucker" he said as he patted my head. I
was now complete; this is where I belonged.

"Well Son, I'm afraid it's time for your ass-fucking.  I usually prefer
fucking a cunt but hell, today I just feel like it. Fighting it is only
going to make it hurt and feel worse.  Just relax," he told me in a soft
voice, as he gently stroked my back, Kind of like you would a pony.  "Now
try to enjoy it for what it is. I'll take it nice and easy if you try not
to fight it. I've found it important to break a boy's cherry gently and
slowly; then they always want their ass full of man-cock."

When he thought I was ready, he punched his cockhead thru the mouth of my
asshole and just let it sit there as I gasped from the pain. He was
stroking me and saying, "there, there, boy, take a breath, just relax." It
felt like there was a broomstick up my ass. My hole was doing steady spasms
as that monster cockhead stretched it out and held it open, God it hurt.

I felt him slowly withdraw his cock until only the head remained lodged
just inside my asshole. He was waiting until I relaxed my ass a little
before he started pushing back in.  Each time I seized up, he would stop
and wait for me to relax, all the while he continued his work with stroking
my back and whispering encouragement in my ear, "there, there, boy, take a
breath, just relax" Was his mantra to sooth me.

He rubbed my back and said, "Take it easy now boy, it's not long now. Keep
your body straight, that'll make it easier." I then understood that he was
not intending to hurt me, not at all: It was just the pain that was
necessary to get where we were going. And then the head of his dick popped
through the glorious tightness, and I felt a surge of pleasure and relief
as the length of his cock finally entered me to its full length.

Once I'd relaxed enough, he established a rhythm, sliding his cock slowly
but firmly in and out of my nether hole. Here I was, a once normal man, on
my hands and knees in front of this man with his cock shoved up my ass. I
could tell that for Kyle this must be heaven as he pushed his cock all the
way back inside my tight ass. Using both hands now to pry my ass cheeks
open, he pulled his cock free with a loud plop as my well-used hole
closed. He shoved his tool back into me and started banging my ass with a
vengeance.

My world had now narrowed to my asshole as it embraced his cock as he sawed
in and out; He pushed me forward onto my elbows with each strong
stroke. The room was filled with the squishing, squelching sounds of cock
alternately filling and retreating from my ass. He was slamming into me for
all I was worth.

"I'm going to come inside you now Son, then you're mine; your ass is going
to feel empty without my cock from now on. I'm going to shoot it deep
inside your ass now, get ready."

After a few more deep thrusts I could feel the warmth of his thick cum
invading my asshole. To my surprise, yet another dazzling wave of pleasure
pulsated through my rear and up through my back and belly.

I had no idea of the time, I was just laying on the floor when he slid his
sweet cock from my asshole. I felt myself remain open, stretched too far to
return to normal quickly. It felt cool and open after his monster cock had
been in me for so long. I couldn't move right away and just panted on the
floor, catching my breath. I heard him moan and roll onto his back and
sigh.

"Good job boy, now finish the job; clean my cock up."

I started to go for a towel. "No boy, use your tongue, always lick a man
clean; it's a measure of respect."

His cock had never looked like this. It was so wet and covered with all our
fluids. I lowered my head to the head of his cock and began to work my
tongue into his cum slit. He was a little startled, he was drained from so
much cum leaving him. I didn't mind what I tasted on him. There was just a
little blood. It's strange what you taste after a good assfucking. It's a
very different taste. I knew that my ass had produced its own lubrication
for him just like my mouth hole when I was face fucked. From my ass it's a
bit thicker and tasted bitter but it mixed with his strong semen well. I
was eager and willing to lick his cock totally clean to show my thanks and
the musky taste tweaked my need for humiliation. My ass was his now, I was
his, he truly was my Master.


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