Date: Fri, 16 Oct 2009 05:11:55 -0700
From: Duane Colwell <gladiatorkid@hotmail.com>
Subject: Worthy of Worship chapter 6 (authoritian)

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and boys.  If this is not your thing or you're under age, don't read it.
However, if you're legal, I hope you enjoy it.  Please feel free to copy it
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Worthy of Worship -- Chapter 6 -- Over Confidence

Yeeeaaaoooh" Randy yelled as Wade hit him again with the belt.  He had held
out for the first six swats without yelling, but now at number seven the
pain was unbearable. Randy was crying now and barely able to speak.

"Thank you Master for correcting me" he blubbered through the tears.

"Stop that god damn crying" Wade yelled at him as he slapped him along side
of the head.  "Three more to go slave boy.  Now I want to hear you beg me
for them.  Go ahead.  Let me hear it."

"Please Master" Randy sobbed. " Ow, Master.  Please.  It hurts so bad."

"I said there are three more to go.  Now you will damn well beg for them or
I'll add some more.  Do It!" Wade yelled.

"Yes Master" Randy said, still crying.  "Please Master; I beg of you to
give me three more."

"Okay, baby.  That's better" Wade said, softening his voice.  "Now tell me
again why you are being punished.  Tell me why you want three more swats of
the belt."

"I'm sorry Master.  I fucked up again.  I'm really sorry Master.  I didn't
mean too."  Randy was still crying, but very softly.

"I think, little slave boy, this punishment is going to keep you from
getting a swelled head again.  A good hard spanking will remind you of your
place as my slave.  Do you believe this will help remind you that you are
here to think only of me from now on?"

"Oh yes Master.  I will never forget my place again Master.  Never, never,
never" Randy answered.

Yeeeaaaoooh" Randy yelled as Wade, without warning, laid on another very
hard blow with the belt.  Randy was crying again, and mumbled something
through the tears.

"Speak up so I can hear you" Wade demanded.

"Thank you Master for correcting me" Randy said sobbing.

"That's eight" Wade said as Randy continued to cry.


This all started when Randy had called his Master at exactly 7:15 PM Friday
to give him the report on his daily workout, just as he did every Monday
through Friday.  He had his own cell phone so he didn't worry about his
parents listening in and he usually locked himself in the bathroom to have
privacy.  It had now been five weeks since Wade first found him in the park
and changed his life.  Wade had shown him a new world of dominance and
worship that he did not know existed.  Randy had been overwhelmed by Wade's
spectacularly muscled body and gorgeous face and dominating personality,
and had learned that worshiping Wade was the most exciting thing that ever
happened in his young life.  Wade was so spectacularly beautiful that even
looking at him made Randy gasp with astonishment and reverence.  Wade was a
demigod that deserved nothing less than total worship and adoration.  Wade
was like no other man Randy had ever seen, or even imagined existed, and he
found that being a slave with Wade as his Master was the most fulfilling
occurrence that he had ever experienced.

It had now been three weeks since he had last seen Wade.  That had been an
incredible experience worshiping Wade and being fucked by him.  Randy
remembered vividly how painful it was taking Wade's enormous cock up his
ass.  But he also revived over and over the vision of looking up at that
supernatural creature above him holding his legs upon his shoulders; his
sweaty muscles gleaming and the sweat dripping down in his face, and the
power he felt as his Master's cock was rammed in and out of his ass.  The
thrill was so intense that the pain simply enhanced the incredible
excitement of the experience.  Now he was overwhelmed with desire because
Wade told him to come over on Saturday, at 6:00 PM.  The excitement was so
exquisite that he was hard and almost ready to cum even before he hung up
the phone.  He had shot all the way across the bathroom within seconds of
hanging up.

Randy arrived on his bike at about a quarter to six and rode it to the side
of the house.  Checking to see that no one was about, he pulled off his
shorts and wife beater, and got into the tight wrestlers singlet he brought
along that was about two sizes too small for him.  Wade had told him to
look really sexy, and he knew he had outdone himself.  The singlet was pure
white nylon and almost invisible.  Not only that, but Randy had gotten it
damp so every pore of his skin was on display.  It was so obscene that
Randy did not dare wear it in public for fear of arrest for nudity.
However, when he tried it on at home in front of the mirror it made him
almost crazy with desire.  He was so gorgeous and sexy that he wanted to
fuck himself, and he knew he was irresistible.  He just knew that Wade was
going to drool all over when he saw him looking like this.  It made his
cock hard just putting the singlet on and remembering how he looked in the
mirror.  But what it really showed were his bulging muscles.  Following
Wade's directions, his workouts had been phenomenal the past few weeks and
his muscles never looked so good.  He had worked out just before bicycling
over today and man, was he ever pumped.  He knew he looked fantastic.  The
tight singlet looked like it was glued to his big round bulging pecs, his
rippling abs, and his fully hard cock, and he looked truly sensational.  He
was still not quite sixteen but he looked better than most eighteen or
twenty year old bodybuilders.  He couldn't wait for Wade to see him; how
muscled and sexy he looked.  He knew Wade was going to be impressed.

At exactly 6:00 PM Randy rang the door bell and entered the house.  As he
entered the living room he saw Wade sitting on the sofa and gasped in
amazement at how spectacular his Master really looked.  Each time he saw
Wade, it was like a new experience, because without actually seeing him in
person, he could not recall how gorgeous Wade really was.  He really was a
god among men.  Wade looked relaxed sitting there wearing only some kind of
tight black shorts, like Speedos except made of cotton, but his whole body
was covered with a sheen of sweat, and his bulging muscles were truly
astonishing.  He had obviously just finished working out, and if Randy
thought he looked incredible before, he now looked supernatural; beyond
human.  Randy got even more excited as he realized he was going to be
allowed to worship this ravishing muscle god.

Randy slowly walked over, hoping Wade would notice how good he looked, and
got on his knees.  He kissed each of Wade's feet, put his forehead on the
floor, and waited as he had been instructed.

Wade's felt a hot flash shoot through his body down to his cock, which
began to grow.  `God damn, this kid is gorgeous' he thought.  He was amazed
at the size of the muscles showing on this young kid, and the outfit he was
wearing made him look spectacularly obscene.  The white, super tight
singlet was the most suggestive and indecent outfit Wade had ever seen.
The kid looked good enough to eat.  He was getting hot just seeing this
kid, and he wanted to fuck him bad.  As Randy kissed his feet, he took a
couple deep breaths and tried to calm down.  Yes, he wanted to stick his
cock up that ass right now, but he needed to hold back.  He had plenty of
time, so he needed to stay calm so he could enjoy multiple pleasures with
this kid.  He could get a hot fuck at any time, and he wanted to enjoy the
pleasure of a gradual build up to that fuck.

Wade reached forward and pulled Randy's head from the floor so he was
sitting on his heels.  "You are looking pretty damn good baby.  I really
like what I see."  Wade put his hands on both of Randy's round shoulders
feeling the hard muscles, and then moved them down to the well defined
biceps.

"Thank you Master" Randy said with a huge grin on his face.  He was
thrilled that Wade was noticing how terrific he looked.

"Show me those biceps baby" Wade directed, and while still on his knees
Randy did a double bicep pose.  Wade was amazed and very impressed that
this kid had made such significant progress in just a few weeks.

"Yeah, baby.  You're lookin real fine" he said as he felt Randy's bulging
biceps.  "Real fine.  And that singlet you are wearing is probably the most
perverted thing I have ever seen anyone wear, and I love it.  You've got to
be the sexiest guy in the state.  How on earth did you get over here
wearing that?"

"Thank you Master" Randy answered excitedly.  "Actually, I changed into
this in your driveway.  I was afraid to wear it out in public" he laughed.
"But I knew I looked terrific in it, and I wanted you to see how sexy I
looked."

"You're body is looking great, so those workout routines I gave you are
really working."

"Yes Master.  I've been working really hard for weeks now and everybody's
telling me how much progress I've been making.  My coach and everyone on
the wrestling team has told me how great I look and how strong I have
become."

"Yeah, I'm turning you into a real muscle stud baby" Wade said.  "You're
making me proud."

"Thank you Master" Randy answered.  "Can I pose for you now Sit?  I've
developed some new poses that really show me at my best, and I can't wait
for you to see them."

"I said, you're making me proud baby.  Are you happy you're making me
proud?"

"Oh yes Master" Randy gushed with pleasure.  "Just wait till you see the
new poses and you'll really be proud."

"You know what Randy?" Wade growled.  "I think you're forgetting your
place..  Just how happy are you for making me proud?"

Things were not going quite as Randy had hoped, because Wade seemed to be
getting upset.  But he was sure Wade would appreciate him more if he would
only let him go through his new poses and show him how terrific he looked.

"Please Master" he said.  "Let me go through these new poses and show you
how really terrific my muscles look.  I assure you, you will be proud of
me."

Wade stood up suddenly, and putting his hand in Randy's face, pushed him
hard knocking him over backwards onto the floor.  Randy sprawled on his
back with a startled look on his face.

"Just who do you think you are?" Wade yelled at him as he kicked him in the
balls with his bare foot.  Randy let out a yell and doubled up grabbing his
crotch.

Wade reached down and grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up as he
leaned down so their faces were only inches apart.

"Did you forget that I am your Master?  Did you forget how a slave is
supposed to act?  Let me tell you little boy, you are not here to be
admired.  You are here to satisfy me, and nothing else.  Is that
understood?" Wade said as he shook Randy's head violently.

"Ow Master.  Yes Master.  Please Master, I know that" Randy yelled.  He was
now sitting on his butt, with Wade pulling viciously on his hair.  He was
really shocked at Wade's reaction and was getting afraid.  Wade was
enormously muscled and powerful, and could probably break him in half
without a thought.  In recent weeks he had only remembered how much he
loved being with Wade.  He had forgotten that Wade's terrible temper was
something to be feared.

"What are you here for, slave boy?" Wade demanded jerking his hair again.

"Ow, Master.  I'm here to satisfy you Master" Randy answered fearfully.

"And what are you?"

"I'm your slave, Master" Randy said hesitantly as Wade continued holding
his hair.

"And how does a slave treat his Master?"

"A slave worships his Master, ah...Master"

"A slave does not worry about himself, he only thinks of his Master" Wade
continued shouting and jerked Randy's hair violently again.  "You are here
to think of nothing but how to please me."

"Yes Master.  I'm sorry Master."  Randy was crying now, as much from
humiliation as from the pain in his scalp.  "Please Master, forgive me."

"You are nothing but a piece of shit to me, to use in anyway I wish.
Making yourself pretty is for my benefit, not yours you little prick.  Now,
you kiss my feet and apologize for being a total asshole."

Randy's scalp hurt like crazy, and his balls ached from where Wade kicked
him, but he scrambled around and got back on his knees, and kissed each of
Wade's feet.

"Please forgive me Master.  I'm really sorry that I acted like an asshole."

Wade sat back down on the sofa, pretty much calmed down now.

"Again" he ordered.

Randy, very carefully and reverently kissed his feet again.  "Please
Master.  I'm sorry.  Please forgive me" he said.

"Go into my workout room and get the wide black belt that is hanging on the
wall near the bench" Wade directed.  "Get it and bring it here to me."
Randy started to get up...

"Don't stand up you little shit.  You don't deserve to stand in my house"
Wade said.  "Crawl in there and get it."  Randy went on hands and knees to
the workout room and got the belt and crawled back in front of Wade.

"Kiss it and give it to me" Wade commanded.  Randy obeyed and kissed the
belt and handed it to Wade.  He knew what was coming and was getting
nervous.  Wade was going to spank him.  He had never been spanked in his
life, but he knew that Wade was angry and he knew he was going to get it.

"I am going to help you remember who is the Master here and who is the
slave, little boy" Wade said.  "Do you need to be reminded?"

"Oh no Master" Randy answered.  "Please Master, I'm sorry.  I know I am
your slave, Master."

"Well, it seems that you forgot" said Wade.  "A little punishment will help
you remember your place.  Now take off that obscene singlet and bend over
my knees.  Let me see that ass."

"Yes, Master" Randy whimpered as he moved to comply.  He pealed the tight
singlet down off his chest, to his waist, and then pulled it down over his
muscular thighs and off completely.  Putting it aside, he bent over Wade's
knees.  Wade rubbed his hand over the tight little ass, squeezing and
pinching it.  Oh yeah, this muscle boy had a hot ass.  But it was just
about to get a lot hotter.

"How much punishment do you need boy?" Wade asked.  "What do you deserve
for forgetting that I am your Master?"  Randy now had tears in his eyes.
He knew this was going to hurt, and he only wished he had behaved better.

"I don't know Master, but I'm really sorry" Randy said with his head
dangling down to the floor.  "Please Master, I've never been spanked
before."

"Well listen to me slave boy" Wade said.  "You are going to be spanked now.
I'm going to spank you for forgetting your place.  And, I'm going to spank
you because I'm your Master and you are my slave.  In fact I'm going to
enjoy spanking your tight little butt" Wade said as he gave Randy a slap on
the ass with his hand.  "Is that alright with you slave boy?  Do you want
me to enjoy spanking you?" he said as he continued squeezing the boy's ass.

"Yes, Master" Randy whimpered as tears dripped from his eyes.  "If you
must.  I'm really sorry Master, but I want what you want.  But I promise to
never again forget that I am your slave."

"Okay baby.  Let's start" Wade said.  "I'm going to give you ten strokes of
the belt.  You will thank me after each one.  Ready?"

"Yes Master" Randy answered.

Wham!  Wade slammed the heavy belt onto Randy's ass.  Randy jerked up and
yelped aloud.  It hurt a lot more than he expected.

"You will say: Thank you Master for correcting me" Wade ordered.

"Thank you Master for correcting me" Randy mumbled.

Wham! Wade slammed the belt into Randy's ass again.  Randy was prepared for
the pain this time and let out only the slightest yelp.  However, the pain
was horrendous.  And this was only the second swat.

As Randy gave the required response, Wade smiled brightly.  God, he loved
doing this.  Turning a pretty young boy into his slave and then beating the
hell out of him was an incredible turn on.  Force fucking them was great,
but knocking them around first, and making them thank him for it gave him
an unbelievable feeling of power.  Controlling another human being like
this was the ultimate of sexual experiences.  Every proper sexual
experience that Wade had ever had included a certain amount of pain leading
up to his own pleasure of sticking his cock in a mouth or up an ass.
Making a slave go through a painful build up to the eventual forced fuck,
was absolutely exhilarating.  Smiling fiercely he raised his arm to give
the boy another swat.


After eight very hard swats, Randy was bawling and begging for mercy.  The
pain was incredible.  However, Wade noticed that he made no attempt to get
away.  As much as it hurt, he was taking it because Wade demanded that he
take it.

Wham!  Wham!  Wade gave the last two swats one after another in quick
succession.  Randy screamed in pain after each one.  Wade put the belt
aside and pushed Randy off on to the floor.

"Say it slave boy.  Say it" he demanded.

"Thank...you...Master" Randy stuttered through his sobs.  "F..f..for
co..co..co..rrecting me."  Still crying loudly, Randy got on his knees and
grasped Wade's leg and started kissing his thigh over and over.

"I'm so sorry Master" he sobbed uncontrollably.  "I'm so, so sorry."  He
rubbed his face back and forth against Wade's thigh and then continued to
kiss again and again.  The pain in his butt was so intense that he couldn't
think of anything except how much it hurt and how sorry he was for making
Wade do this.

"Please Master, please Master, please Master" he mumbled.  "I'm so sorry,
Master.  Please forgive me.  I love you Master, and I will do anything for
you Master" he said as the tears fell from his cheeks and as he continued
kissing Wade's thigh.

After a moment, Wade gently took hold of Randy's head in both hands and
pulled him up off his thigh, and bending forward give him a deep long kiss
on the lips.

"Good boy" he whispered.  "Good boy."  Randy was still sobbing and crying,
but he melted at the touch of Wade's lips and the sound of his voice.

"Oh thank you Master, thank you Master" Randy said as Wade let go of his
head and set back on the sofa.  Randy immediately bent down and started
kissing Wade's feet and continued mumbling `thank you Master' over and over
and over again.

Wade watched him kiss his feet for a couple minutes before he spoke.

"Use some tongue baby" he said.  Randy immediately started licking and
kissing and slobbering all over Wade's feet, and as taught previously,
rubbed his nose and face in the spit as he went.  His ass hurt so bad, but
all he wanted now was to devour his Master with his kisses.  His cock was
actually getting hard even with the pain in his ass hurting so much.  He
felt so bad that Wade needed to punish him.  Right now he would do anything
to make up for his stupidity that caused it.  He wanted nothing more that
to worship this man whom he idolized so much and who deserved his worship.
He wanted to give Wade pleasure so bad that he was going mad with desire.
He was so sorry that Wade had to punish him, that he knew the pain in his
butt was well deserved.  He would do everything in his power to try to make
it up to his Master.  He knew he wasn't being gentle with his kisses, but
he was so keyed up that he was in a frenzy of worshiping.

"Slow down, boy.  Relax" Wade said quietly as he patted Randy on the head.
"Just suck on the toes for a bit."  Wade's comment felt like a shot up his
spine.  Just hearing Wade's voice gave him intense pleasure.  He tried to
calm down and obey Wade by sucking his toes.  He moved from one toe to
another and gently sucked them, as his heart beat slowed and he began to
calm down.

Then he jerked violently as he felt Wade's hands on this very sore ass.

Wade very gently massaged Randy's very red, striped ass with both hands.
He could feel the heat coming off the ass as he rubbed it, and he began to
feel heat in his crotch as he thought of fucking this hot ass.  With one
hand he groped his crotch and rubbed his cock.  Oh, yeah he was getting
hot.

"Pull my shorts down baby" Wade directed.  Randy stopped sucking Wade's
toes and reached up and grasped his tight shorts.  As Wade lifted up
slightly, Randy pulled them down and off.  Wade's enormous nine inch cock
popped up like a jumping jack, almost fully hard now.

Wade grabbed Randy's head and pulled him into his cock, and Randy kissed it
lovingly.  Then, with no warning or preparation at all, Wade pulled him all
the way down on his cock so his nose was jammed into his crotch.  Wade let
out a groan of pleasure.  Randy was not really prepared for this sudden
penetration, but he forced himself not to gag, and even tried to lick the
enormous rod in his mouth and throat.  Wade just held him there for what
seemed like forever.  He wanted to choke and desperately wanted to breathe,
but he also wanted to give Wade the pleasure he deserved.  He held on as
long as he could, and just as he was about to struggle, Wade pulled his
head back and completely off his cock.  Randy gasped for breath and coughed
a couple times.

Wade gave him just a moment to catch his breath, and grabbing his hair in
both hands, started to fuck his face.  Starting slowly, he pulled Randy's
face all the way into his crotch, and then jerked his hips up hard to jam
his crotch into Randy's face and his full nine inches into his throat.  He
then pulled almost all the way off and did it again.  Pull the face down,
and ram his cock up.  Pull the face down, and ram his cock up.  God, it
felt fabulous.

He looked down at his enormous cock jammed into Randy's pretty face, and
grunted in pleasure as he fucked.  The tears were streaming down Randy's
face, and both hands were on Wade's thighs holding on for dear life.  He
was obviously struggling to breathe and keep from choking as the monster
cock rammed in and out of his mouth.

"Oh yeah," Wade said.  "Fucking your face baby.  Fucking you good."  Wade
suddenly stopped with his cock jammed fully into Randy's throat, and
holding his head tight, rammed his cock in hard.
One...Two...Three...Four...Five times, sending his cock to the root in
Randy's face.  His whole being was delirious with pleasure.

He pulled Randy off for a moment, while he gasped and coughed, and then
started to really face fuck.  Hard and fast.  He was jerking Randy's face
up and down on his rod as he got really hot.  After only thirty or forty
seconds more he started to shoot.  He rammed Randy's face as hard as he
could into his crotch and held him there as he shot and shot and shot.

Finally, when he knew Randy could take no more, he pulled out, and the last
couple shots went up on his chest and stomach.

Randy just lay there panting and gasping.  His heart beat must have been
going a mile a minute.  Wade laid his head back and relaxed as he began to
come down from the sexual high.  Neither he nor Randy moved for almost ten
minutes.

Finally Wade gently pulled Randy's head up by his hair.

"Oh yeah baby.  That was good" he crooned.  "Your Master loved that baby.
You make my cock feel so fuckin good."  He leaned down and gave Randy a
peck on the lips.

"Tell me how good it was for you baby.  Tell me you loved having my cock in
your throat" he said, smiling and looking into Randy's eyes from only
inches away.  Leaning forward, he gave Randy a light kiss on his nose.
"Tell me baby."

"Yes Master" Randy croaked.  "It was good."  He could hardly talk, and it
made his throat hurt even more to do so.  But Wade had never looked so
beautiful as he did right now, with the big smile on his gorgeous face, and
Randy felt enormous pleasure stream through his body even through the pain.

"Good little slave boy" Wade said as he patted Randy on the cheek.  "Now
lick this cum off me baby.  Show your Master how much you love his cum" he
said as he pulled Randy's face up to his chest.  Randy dutifully licked
Wade's massive chest, licking up the cum, and then moved down and licked
back and forth over the ripples of muscle on his stomach.

Then Wade pulled Randy even higher and gave him a big hug, holding him very
tight.  "Yeah baby, you make me real proud" he said as he gave Randy a kiss
on his neck. Then pulling Randy's head back, he gave him a deep kiss,
sticking his tongue in and showing his total control of the boy.  Putting
one hand behind the boy's head as he continued to kiss him, he reached down
and gently grabbed his ass with the other hand.  He tenderly massaged his
ass as Randy groaned into his mouth from the pain and the pleasure.

Wade pulled back a bit and looked directly into Randy's eyes.  "Yeah, my
beautiful slave boy.  You are now my number one boy, and we are going to
see a lot of each other from now on.  Is that what my slave boy wants?
Does he want to see more of his Master?"

"Oh yes Master.  Please yes" Randy croaked through his sore throat as he
stared into that incredibly beautiful face.  God, he loved this man.  He
loved him so much that it hurt.

Wade pushed Randy back off the sofa so he was again on his knees in front
of him.  "So, Randy, do you know your place now?  Do you know you are my
slave?"

"Oh yes Master.  I am your slave and you are my god."

"Good boy" Wade chuckled.  "I think you have learned your lesson.  What are
you here for slave boy?"

"I'm here to worship you, my Master, Sir" Randy answered as he looked at
the spectacular god sitting before him with worshipful eyes.  "I'm here to
please you in any way I can Master" he said.

"Give my cock a kiss baby.  Show me how much you love me and my cock.  A
big wet kiss baby."

Randy leaned forward and took the head of Wade's cock in his mouth,
slobbered on it for a second, and then gave a loud smacking kiss as he
pulled away.

"Way to go baby" Wade laughed.  "My cock really loves you."

"Thank you Master" Randy said.

"Okay, now.  Let's get down to business.  Show me what you've got."

This was the signal that Randy had been waiting for from the moment he
arrived.  Now a sore ass and a sore throat later, and with much deference
to his Master, he got up and stood in front of Wade.  He first went into
the double bicep pose and held it for a moment.  Then to the front lat
spread, forcing the breath out to show his rippling abs.  He ignored the
pain in his ass as he continued to the side chest pose, and then to the
back double bicep.  Wade did not say a word as Randy went through all seven
compulsory poses.

When he finished he just stood and looked over at Wade sitting on the sofa.
Wade got up and stepped up to him, put one hand on his head and one on his
ass, and pulled him in close so the two growing cocks were rubbing
together, and gave him another long, deep, powerful kiss.  Randy let out a
gasp as Wade released his head.

"My beautiful little slave boy.  You are simply superb."  Wade could hardly
believe how spectacular this boy really looked.  He had never been so
turned on by a boy before.  In fact most of his interest up till now had
been in seeing his cock jammed in a pretty face or up a tight ass.  Since
he himself had the incredible muscular body of a superman, it had never
occurred to him that he might be turned on by the body of one of his
slaves.  But turned on he was.  This young boy was truly gorgeous.  Even
Wade could not remember looking this good when he was fifteen years old.

Randy was so excited he could hardly stand it.  This was what he wanted.
He had not thought of anything else for the past 24 hours, except this
event: showing off his muscles to his Master.  And, just as he hoped, Wade
loved his body and was very, very impressed.

"Lick me baby.  Lick my big pecs" Wade said as he pulled Randy's face down
to his muscular chest.  "Worship your Master's body with your mouth slave
boy."  Wade moved both hands down to Randy's ass and gently massaged both
cheeks while Randy licked his muscular chest.  `Oh yeah' he thought ` this
hot little muscle boy ass needs to be fucked.'

"Other side boy" Wade said after a while and Randy started worshiping
Wade's right pec, while Wade continued rubbing his ass.

Finally letting go of Randy's ass, Wade put his left hand behind his head,
making his big round bicep bulge, and showing his armpit.  With his other
hand he took Randy by the hair and pulled his face up to his pit.

"I just finished working out a while ago baby" he said.  "Got this pit all
sweaty and ready for you.  Now, get your face in there and show your Master
how you can worship his body."

The smell of Wade's sweaty armpit was like an aphrodisiac to Randy.  He was
totally turned on and started by rubbing his face all over Wade's pit,
getting his face covered with sweat.  Then he got busy licking and sucking.
He wanted this so bad.  Worshiping and loving this demigod was beyond his
wildest dreams.  Being allowed to lick the sweat from Wade's arm pit was
incredibly exciting, and his cock was now hard, hot and ready.  He went
with pleasure when Wade pulled him to the other armpit.  All his wet dreams
in recent weeks had been exactly this: licking the sweat from Wade's
stupendous muscles.

"Okay little muscle boy" Wade said as he finally pulled away.  "Your Master
is going to fuck that hot little ass of yours."  Taking hold of Randy's
hand, he pulled it up to his mouth and spit into it.

"You're gonna get yourself ready, and put on a show for me baby" he said as
he sat back on the sofa.  "Take that saliva and rub it on your ass baby.
Get that ass nice and wet for me."  Randy stood up and reaching back,
rubbed the spit on his ass crack.

"Get some more spit baby" Wade ordered.  "And stick your finger in your ass
hole.  Turn around and let me see that bright red ass" Randy spit on his
hand and started to stick his middle finger into his ass.

"More spit baby" Wade said.  "And get that finger all the way in there and
move it around.  Make it look sexy for me baby.  I like seein those sexy
muscles squirming around."  Randy was not sure how to look sexy, but as he
got more spit on his hand and stuck his finger up his ass, he tried to
wiggle has body and flex his muscles a little.  He knew Wade was enjoying
watching his muscles ripple as he twisted and turned about in front of him.
He was also trying very hard to get his finger in his ass hole without
touching his very sore cheeks.

"Two fingers baby" Wade ordered as he enjoyed Randy's little show.  "Get
some more saliva, and I want to see two fingers fucking in and out of that
hole."  Randy finally got two fingers moving in and out of his asshole, and
even though his red striped ass still hurt like crazy, he was turned on by
doing this in front of Wade.  His cock was hard again.

"Good show baby" Wade said finally.  "Now get your mouth on my cock and get
me hard."  Randy got on his knees and took Wade's cock in his mouth and
started sucking.  Wade was already hard and ready so Randy didn't have to
do much.

Wade reached over Randy's back with both hands and gave him a hard slap on
both ass cheeks.  Randy let out a muffled yell, his mouth still full of
cock, when Wade grabbed him by the thighs and pulled him up on his lap with
his knees on either side of his thighs.

"Okay, climb on slave boy" Wade ordered.  "You gonna do the work this time
baby.  Reach around and grab my cock and aim it towards that hot little
hole of yours."  Randy had never done this before, and was not sure how,
but he followed Wade's instructions and grabbed his enormous cock and
pulled it straight up under his ass.  Wade had slid down slightly and
opened his legs wide so there was easy access.

"Okay slave boy.  You're going to sit on your Master's cock.  Real slow and
easy baby, but let it in."  Randy had the cock head touching his ass crack,
and started to ease down, but the pain was intense and he stopped and
pulled up.  Wade immediately grabbed him by the waist, and pushed his cock
up hard, and his cockhead popped into Randy's ass.

"Yeeaaow" Randy cried as Wade's enormous cock entered his ass.  He wanted
to pull out but Wade was holding him down.

"Don't move slave boy" Wade demanded.  "Hold still and the pain will ease
up."  Randy held still for a couple minutes and the pain did seem to
subside a little.

"Okay baby, make it happen" Wade said.  "Slide that ass down on my cock."
Randy started to move but the pain was terrible and he was starting to
sweat.  Wade still had hold of his waist holding him down.

"Okay my slave boy" Wade said after a couple minutes.  "Start fucking.  A
little in and a little out.  Get that ass working on your Master's cock.
Make it feel good for me."  Randy started moving slowly up and down, maybe
an inch each time, and although the pain was still there it was becoming
almost bearable.

"Deeper baby" Wade ordered.  "Deeper.  Let my big cock fill your hot ass.
Feels good baby.  Keep it up."  Wade spread his legs even wider so Randy's
ass could go even further down on his cock.  At Wade's urging Randy
continued pushing harder and harder on the enormous cock that was being
forced up his ass.  Finally he felt he could go no further, and stopped to
get his breath.

"Oh Master it hurts" he said.  "I don't think I can do any more.  Please
let me pull it out Master."  At that, Wade reached up and grabbing Randy's
shoulders, pulled down hard and rammed his crotch up forcing his monster
cock all the way to the hilt in Randy's ass.  Randy screamed in pain and
surprise.  But Wade held him tight so he could not move away.

"You're in baby" Wade said smiling.  "My big cock is all the way up your
ass and it's loving it.  Now you tell me you love having my cock in your
ass.  I want to hear it.  Tell me."

"Please Master" Randy cried.  "I can't do this.  It hurts too much.  Please
take it out."

"You love the pain baby boy" Wade said.  "You want to feel that pain.  You
want to do this for me.  You are doing this for your Master."

"Look at me" he shouted.  Randy opened his eyes and looked at his muscle
Master, and even through the pain he felt desire shoot through his body.
God, this man was gorgeous.  His muscled shoulders and massive chest
glistening with sweat looked spectacular.  And his flawless almost angelic
face was to die for.

"You can do it baby" Wade said.  "You can do it.  Now start fucking my
cock.  Feel the pain baby but concentrate on how good it is making me feel.
Make your Master's cock feel really good.  Start slow baby but get
moving. "  Randy started slowly moving up and down on his Master's cock.
It still hurt, and his blistered ass was hurting something terrible, but he
was now determined to do this for his Master.  He obviously had loosened up
a little now and was able to slide up and down on the big pole in his ass
somewhat easier.

He opened his eyes again and gazed at Wade's gorgeous body, and started
moving all the way up and all the way down on the massive cock.  He was
really getting into it now, and he wanted to make Wade feel good.  He was
doing this for his Master, and he concentrated on that and tried to ignore
the pain completely.  Finally, he was really fucking, moving his whole body
up and down on the enormous cock.  He raised up all the way to the
cockhead, and then slid down to bang his ass on Wade's crotch.  It was
actually beginning to feel good, and he was thrilled at the idea that Wade
must be loving it.

"Oh yeah baby" Wade said.  "Doin real good.  You're makin my cock feel
wonderful.  Now speed it up a little.  Bob the cute little ass up and down
on my cock."  Randy started bouncing up and down faster now, and the pain
seemed to be almost completely gone, except for the excruciating pain on
his blistered ass.  He was getting excited now and his own cock was
suddenly hard and dripping and flopping up and down with each bounce on
Wade's cock.

Always before when Wade had had his slave's fuck themselves on his cock, he
had eventually thrown them down, taken control, and fucked the bejesus out
of them.  However, Randy's ass was so tight, and the feeling on his cock
was so exquisite, that he was going to see if Randy could take him all the
way to the end.  Grabbing Randy by the waist, Wade began to help and
encourage Randy to fuck himself on the big cock.  He got him moving a
little faster, and on each down swing, he pushed up with his cock, jamming
every centimeter into the boy's tight hole.  Both the man and the boy were
now breathing hard and sweating like crazy and getting really hot.

Suddenly Randy began to shoot, surprising both himself and Wade.  Wade
redoubled his efforts, pulling Randy up and down and ramming his cock into
the tight ass as hard as he could, while Randy's cock was shooting all over
Wade's hair and face and chest. Then Wade finally started to cum.  Grabbing
Randy by the shoulders and holding him tight, and forcing his cock as far
in as possible, Wade let fly.  As he came, with each cum shot he rammed his
cock into the ass as hard as he could, literally throwing Randy up in the
air with each thrust.  When he finally stopped cuming, he pulled Randy's
body into him, chest to chest, and cheek to cheek.  Randy just lay there
with his chin on Wade's shoulder without moving.

It was several minutes before either of them spoke.

"Lick this cum off my face baby" Wade directed.  Randy still had Wade's now
softening cock up his ass, but as he lifted up slightly, it slid out with a
pop.  Randy leaned down and licked the cum from his Master's face and was
very happy to notice that Wade was smiling.  He had pleased his Master
again.

Randy was hurting everywhere.  His scalp still stung, his ass ached
terribly from Wade's very rough fuck; his blistered ass cheeks were killing
him, and his throat hurt so much he knew he wouldn't be talking for the
next day or so.  However, it was all completely secondary and almost
insignificant compared to receiving the approval of his Master.  All he
wanted was for his Master to be satisfied with him, and looking into the
smiling face of this gorgeous demigod, he knew that he was.

"May I kiss you Master?" he whispered.  As Wade nodded yes, he leaned down
and got a long drawn out spit exchanging kiss.

"You did real good slave boy" Wade said after a few moments.  "I'm real
proud of you."

"Thank you Master" Randy answered.

"Okay, slave boy.  Let's go take a shower, and then I want you to put that
pornographic singlet back on and put on a show for me" Wade said.

gladiatorkid@hotmail.com   October 2009