Date: Mon, 26 Nov 2012 09:14:42 -0500
From: rob roberts <rr2254@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Start of Cody's New Life -   Chapter 17

The Start of Cody's New Life This is an erotic gay story. It is all
fiction. Please don't read if under 18 or where illegal. The story is the
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Chapter 17

Deshon was pretty pumped. He was approaching the mansion where he left his
whore cunt Cody now for over a month. The lawyer had called him and said he
would pay another $10,000 for an extra two weeks. Deshon, always wanting
more money, had agreed but now it was time to collect his money and take
back his property.

Even more important, Deshon had an offer to sell Cody for a almost $200,000
to a very wealthy Arab guy. The guy was coming to the farm for a little
fun, spend a few days deciding if and what he wanted done to Cody before he
sprited him away to his homeland to serve as a body slave and for
amusement. Arabs loved blond American boys, This one looked especially hot
and with his huge cock and supple body, he would be a good buy. Cody wasn't
huge standing only about 5' 10" but he was now well develped and had a
super tight body with very little body fat. The result of excericse and
hard work. He figured he could use him for a few years and still sell him
again to recover his money and make a nice little profit himself! The
questions was whether he should neuter the boy and replace his balls with
large artificial ones. It would always be less messy and the kid would be
docile as a puppy! Deshon didn't really care. Yeah, he hated to part with
his boy, the one that he had gotten so easily at the bus station and the
one who would now do anything asked of him. He was truly putty in Deshon's
hands. Deshon got a hardon just thinking about bringing him back to the
farm for a few days before the Arab arrived and fuck him wild. He figured
Cody would be more than happy to get back and he could serve as Deshon's
toilet as well. He knew the Arab liked to totally humiliate his body slaves
so maybe he would have the doctor come to add some more `jewelry' to him,
be prepared to castrate him and teach him how to eat his shit if that was
desired. MMMMM, Deshon was so boned up he almost came in his pants.


He arrived at the estate. Eric, still employed there, let him in the gates
and he went up the long drive to the house. Eric, totally naked now with a
weight hanging from his balls, opened the door. Eric knew there might be a
problem so he wanted to calm this master Deshon down some. He immediately
dropped to the floor and kissed his shoes and the crotch of his pants.
Deshon was in a bit of a hurry. He had brought the suv instead of his new
sports car that Cody had helped to pay for. Deshon told Eric to take him to
his master.


The library door opened. Eric immediately went to his master on hands and
knees and sat on his haunches next to the lawyer.


"Hey, man, don't have too much time. Get me my boy and the extra payment so
I can get on the road home."


"Ah, well, there is a problem, with that."

Deshon looked a little confused.


"What you mean a problem. You haven't messed him up have you?"


"Well, ah, no. However, there is a problem. Maybe you should come in and
sit down."


Deshon followed the man into the study. Eric decided to make himself scarce
and went to the kitchen.


The man proceeded to tell Deshon about how the lousy shit he was
protecting, got rescued by his friends. He proceeded to tell him that Cody
got snatched with Brandon and he wasn't able to find him to bring him
back. Deshon got angry. "You fucker, that was my best cunt I lent you and
you fucking lost him?"


Deshon went into a tirade ready to punch out the man.


"I will pay you what you want for it. I am so sorry I screwed up and didn't
know how to get the police to leave him. What do you want for him?"


Deshon proceeded to lie and tell the guy he was getting a quarter million
for him. The man said there was no way he could pay him that much or to get
it out of his firm. Deshon went up to his face and told him he either got
him the cash or there would be hell to pay. The man had no idea what Deshon
meant but was afraid of him. Deshon thought a moment and asked the guy
where hie had looked for Cody. The man explained how Cody was searched for
all over town but secretly as to not expose his purpose. No luck.


Deshon knew he was screwed. He told the man he wanted his $10,000 and the
man immediately produced the stack of cash.


"Now I want somemore. You say you can't get me Cody, so I guess I'll have
to take something of yours. Where's your boys?"


"What the hell. You can't take my boys. Plus you want white boys
anyway. You can't ake my only sons!" The man was agitated and almost
screamed at Deshon.


"Look, fucker, you lost my most valuable property, I mean to take what the
fuck, I want. Maybe take you too! Now you get them boys down here right now
or I'll proably need to kill you right here.

Then I can take anything I want. Gonna take that white boy maid of yours
too.

Get him down here." Deshon pulled out a small revolver he had and pointed
it to the man's head. "Move fucker, you worthless piece of shit!"


The man, fearing for his life, called his two sons down. He told them to
get Eric and bring him also.


The two twins appeared wondering what their father wanted. Deshon made
himself a drink without invitation and sat in the desk chair with his feet
on the desk.

The man was trembling as Eric and the two sons came in.


"Boys, you remember Deshon?"


The boys nodded. Eric sensed trouble as he stood there naked with them.


"there is a problem. You guys know that Brandon and Cody got taken by the
police.


The three boys nodded. "Deshon wants to talk to you about that."


"No fucker, I ain't wanting to talk, man. I want my money. Seeing as you
ain't got it, I'm gonna take these boys and hold `em until I get my
cash. Matter of fact, gonna take you too, shithead."


The boys had never heard anyone address their father this way and were now
afraid.

Being privileged kids, they were used to dishing it out but always knew
their dad would back them up and take care of any problems. Now they
trembled as they saw their dad trembling too.


Deshon ordered the boys to strip. "Just like Eric here. You, old fuck, do
the same!"


The boys looked to their dad as they couldn't believe their ears. He began
to take off his clothes while the two watched.

"Get moving you two. You heard me!"


The boys began to strip very slowly. Deshon, impatient, went up to Jamal
and pulled out a knife. He grabbed the boy and began to slit his expensive
clothes. The stood naked like Eric and their father a few minutes
later. Deshon went and inspected the boys. "Nice tight holes. Pretty good
cocks and balls too." Think I can make something out of all of `ya."


Eric was scared. He knew the kind of place that Deshon ran and wanted no
part of it.

He was a submissive male, prone to black studs, but he was afraid what
Deshon would do. It was just a cool like that Eric had led up to now but it
sounded scary. Yet, his cock got very hard, his inner most desires to be a
male slave taking over his brain.


"Now this is how it's going down. All you fuckers are going to come with
me. You go get rid of the cook and send her on her way. Tell her something
unexpected came up and you will all be gone for awhile. Then, you close up
the house.  You call your office and make sure you get the deed to the
place. Gonna add my name as an owner and you're going to approve it. Figure
I might get a good price for it and maybe help pay off your debt.


The man was dejected and tried to protest but Deshon just pointed the
revolver at him and told him to get moving. The three boys looked shocked
and afraid and saw for the first time, a defeated man. Jamal pissed himself
as he was so afraid. He liked being a tough guy but when the tables were
turned, he was just a pussy. Deshon laughed and made him get down on all
fours and begin to lick it up. The kid had never tasted urine and began to
protest but Deshon said if he didn't want his balls cut off, he better
move. He did and began to lick up the puddle he made.




The man came back and Deshon heard the maid's car leave. He nodded and told
the three boys and the dad to follow him. They did but first asked if they
could have their clothes. Eric didn't ask as he knew the answer. Deshon
laughed and told them that they were now his property. "You boys gonna
learn that even if you are black, you don't ever try to put one over on
another black stud. You're pussies now and will do what I say, when I say
and not open your mouths unless I give you permission. Now move your lazy
asses. The all trooped out to Deshon's suv. He made them stand in the cold
while he got out some rope and tied their hands. He also found some dirty
underwear that belonged to the boys and tore it up and stuck it in their
mouths. He laughed as they all teared up and cried. Eric couldn't get his
cock to go down even as scared as he was. He was born to be a slave and
that's what he was going to be.


The four were made to lie down in the back, pushed together. He got the
least resistance from Eric so he allowed him in front while the dad and his
two sons laid foot to head. He put blindfolds on all of them including Eric
who he made sit on the floor in front with him and proceeded to drive away
with the keys to the mansion in his pocket. He had also taken the keys for
the expensive cars in the garage.


Once on the road, he made Eric open his pants and pull out his cock to suck
as he drove. He liked having a white boy on his knees eating whatever his
dick produced. Eric got a full load of piss plus several loads of his
cum. The others, gagged and naked and cold, laid quietly in the back as
they began their long journey to the farm. They had no idea what was ahead
for them.




Back in the little house, Cody woke up and did his morning ministrations on
his adopted amster. He was so happy to eat out Marshall's hole. Marshall
even allowed Cody to drink his morning piss. Cody felt he was in heaven and
was so comfortable. He loved his new master and Marshall really got into
having this white boy worship him. Cody actually did it for all the
boys. Brandon didn't care too much about pissing in Cody's mouth as he
didn't think the poor kid should have to do that but he never minded a blow
job or an opportunity to fuck his tight velvety cunt. They all referred to
Cody now in feminine ways. Alex enjoyed Cody so much he almost dumped his
boyfriend but realized that Cody showed the most loyalty to Marshall. Today
was no exception. After servicing his friends, he made them breakfast. He
didn't mind and was just so pleased that they let him eat with them at the
table. He felt rewarded. After they got on with their day, Cody diligently
cleaned up the house, did the laundry and made sure he was clean inside and
out for the guys. They hugged and kissed Cody often reinforcing his
commitment to do whatever they asked. He didn't think about them money he
made at the club. It meant little to him. The boys got him some more
clothes but he rarely wore them at home knowing they liked him naked
best. Even if one of their friends came over, Cody stayed naked and
sometimes was asked to have sex with the boy and his friend. Cody thought
this all normal and was so happy. For the first time, he felt loved and
even though getting abused, it was done for fun and they always seemed to
care about him. Plus, they never made him work outside in the cool weather,
never made him be a pony or a dog and allowed him to go places with them
like one of them.




Finally back on the farm, Deshon sought out Raymond and the man in
charge. He told them what had happened and how Cody was set free. "The damn
fuckers. Don't they got no respect for a black kings property.", Raymond
muttered after hearing the story. The three went to the suv and made the
three black guys crawl out. "Damn shame they are black men but certainly
they are just niggas. Black trash is as much shit as white honkys and white
trash." The man shook his head in disgust at the three. "Shit, maybe they
need some lessons on being supreme." Deshon looked at them and then at
Eric. "This one loves black cock." He pointed to Eric." Gonna make him a
pussy boy just like we did with Cody." Them other three, well, fuck, maybe
we can put them to use. Some of our guys like black pussy too. They young
and we might train them. They always be a little step up from white cunts
but still, we can use them too. The old one, well, he needs to be taught
some manners. Soon as I get the title to his shit, we gonna let the doc pay
a visit and alter him a little. Be fun having a black, hairless, nutless
fag for us to play with. Shit, may even call my guy and see if he wants
him! got to call him anyway and tell him our Cody ain't no longer
available. Won't get the price but he may want him anyway." Deshon told the
stable guy to take the two boys to the barn. Gonna ring them up and make
`em ponies for now. That will break `em good.

Take the old guy to the hospital area and shave him clean. We'll let his
two boys see how low he can get before we make him a a eunuch."


Deshon and Raymond and the man went inside. The crying boys were led away
from their father who stood there trembling. As they walked away, they
noticed he shit himself and was crying. They were paniced and shit and
pissed as they walked, not being allowed to stop or use a lavatory.


All four of the captives were kept naked. The twin boys were taken to the
barn where the other white boys were shocked to see to `masters' being
treated like they were. They saw the black boys paddled and screaming until
a dildo was shoved in each one's mouth. They were finally tied up with
their own feces dripping down their legs. They had never experienced such
treatment and were afraid. The father was led to the infirmity where he was
tied down, still dirty until a white boy slave was made to come and lick
him clean. The attendants laughed as the poor kid struggled to clean the
secured black man. He vomited and it ran all over the black man. Finally,
enough torment, they took both out side and hosed them down. The white kid
was used to this torment but the black man was totally appalled and shocked
that he was treated this way. After all, he had been a customer of the farm
and had always been treated with great respect. Now he was just a groveling
slave like the others and he feared for his life.




Back in the little house, cody and his three friends sat around watching
tv.

Marshall sat with cody and played with his body a little as he brought up
some ideas. "Hey you guys, I think it is apparent that Cody has taken to me
more than you guys."


"Hell, yeah he has, Alex commented. Brandon shook his head in
agreement. The three wore just boxer briefs and cody was naked.


"I wondered if you would care if I took complete control of him. Cody
didn't know what this meant but it sounded a little like what Deshon had
done. "Ya know, he seems to take to use black men and shows lots of
respect. I was wondering if you cared if I kind of took complete
control. You know, maybe make him my boy.

You guys both got boyfriends or in your case, Brandon, you fuck and chick
who'll have you. Yeah I know you fuck Cody some too and that's ok but I
think he needs my guidance and all. As I ain't got anybody right now, and
Cody seems to take to me,, well, if you guys don't mind, I'll take him as
my special project.


Brandon looked over to Cody who sat blissfully ignorant to what they were
deciding for him. "If cody don't mind, then sure, he probably needs someone
and he does like to sleep with you and take his direction from you. Yeah,
you also got him that job. I just don't want hurt and I'm sure you don't
either. He gets to keep what he earned less some expenses – I mean he
pays his share to.?" Brandon asked.


"Oh, yeah. Sure. I just think he isn't ready for himself to decide all he
needs to do. I want to help him and fuck, he is hot. Make me a nice
boyfriend!" Marshall laughed.


Cody had said nothing but when asked if he wanted Marshall's guidance, he
said he did.


"Oh, thank you, Marshall. I really need your help. Man getting me that job
has been great. I'm more than willing to let you take whatever I make to
pay for food and well, the clothes and stuff." Cody seemed pleased he could
be a part of the dialogue.


Alex and Brandon both shrugged their naked shoulders and said whatever was
fine with them.


Marshall was pleased. He truly cared about Cody but more importantly, he
had never been able to control anyone before. He thought this might be
cool. He was so proud, he thought he might take Cody to show him to his
folks. His dad had money and he and his wife lived well and had given
Marshall anything he wanted basically.

His dad was somewhat of a black militant though and constantly had tried to
teach his son that blacks were in fact superior and had been down
trodden. He had fought his way up and now was pretty successful but
retained a chip on his shoulder. Marshall wondered how his dad would react
to him having a white boy boyfriend. They all watched tv for awhile and had
some beers. Cody was a little surprised when the three all had beers and he
was given a water. He didn't think too much about it though as he really
didn't care that much for beer.


After awhile, they all decided to go to bed. Marshall told Cody to go to
his room and he would be along shortly. They all said good night and
retired. Marshall brought with him a few things. Cody was tired and longed
to sleep with his face buried into Marshall's hot body. When he came in, he
smiled to Marshall.

Marshall smiled back and told Cody he should help him remove his
shorts. Cody gladly dropped down and slid the boxers off his lover. He was
about to stand again when Marshall told him that if he truly loved him, he
would kiss his cock for him. Cody complied and licked it a lot. Marshall
looked down at the handsome white boy and thought how lucky he was to have
this doof do whatever he asked. He pulled Cody by the shoulders and held
him. Cody didn't resist and continued to lick and suck making Marshall
hard. "How about you tongue my hole for me. I know you love it so much."
Cody kind of crawled between Marshall's legs and immediately began to lick
his ass and to direct his tongue to Marhsall's hole . he stuck his tongue
in and savored the manly taste of this stud. It made Cody's dick hard
too. They moved to the bed and Marshall told Cody he wanted his mouth all
over his body and Cody complied. Cody cleaned Marshall's hole and then went
to work licking his legs and feet. His feet smelled a little but cody was
used to it and savored the foot odor. Getting more aroused, Marshall
directed Cody's face to his dick and told him he had a present for him. He
shot off huge loads of cum into Cody's waiting mouth. "Master Marshall, I
need to cum bad, may I/"

Marshall looked down at Cody's quivering cock and full balls and shook his
head. Cody was about to take hold of his cock when Marshall told him not
to." Cody was a little surprised but complied. "My cock and cum should make
you cum. Don't touch your cock anymore without my permission." Marshall
showed confidence in himself and was happy that Cody complied. Cody shot
off a huge load. "Lick it up boy. You don't want to mess the floor do you?"


Cody licked up the huge load of cum from the floor. Marshall smiled and
then told Cody to lay on the bed wit his ass held high. "Gonna give you a
fuck to see if you can drain my balls some more." Cody began to reach for
the lube that he was now accustomed to having but Marshall shook his head
no." You know that as you gave me your pussy, it's for me to decide if you
get lube. I want you to relearn to take my cock without it. I will spit a
little in your hole and that's all you get. Cody complied and felt a little
hurt as the big black cock was pushed into him. Cody moaned with a little
distress after not having to take this big meat without lube. It reminded
him of what Deshon had told him that white boy's pussies should always get
fucked so that they felt their betters fully. Lube was for black men to use
if they got fucked but white boys should take it the way their lovers
wanted it given to them.


Soon Cody's pussy was full of Marshall cock. It quickly felt better as his
muscles allowed the entry. Marshall fucked Cody hard and feeling his power,
shot off another load in Cody. Marshall told Cody to stay the way he was
and reached into the bag and pulled out a black dildo. "I'm giving you this
to keep you stretched. I know the people at the club will love it. I want
you to feel my hot juice in you and I want you to keep it until I tell you
to let it out."


Cody hadn't worn a dildo in some days so it felt a little strange but he
gladly complied. Marshall got into bed and pulled Cody close. "In the
morning, you can eat me again to gently wake me." Marshall smiled at Cody
and Cody shook his head to show he understood. They cuddled in the bad with
Marshall putting his arm around Cody's neck and pushing his face into his
ripe pits. Cody licked them softly content although a little uncomfortable
with the dildo in his cunt. Cody was in slave heaven again content to be
with his master who he knew loved him. He fell asleep quickly.

Marshall stayed awake savoring the warm breath in his pit and smiled to
himself. He decided he would show off Cody to his folks and they would be
proud of his ability to control this white stud. Yep, with his stupid white
friends blessing, he now had himself a white boy slave. He wondered before
he slept how he could get some of the drugs that Cody had described that
had made him so big. He reached down and touched the huge horse cock on
Cody. It wasn't quite as hard as it had been but had not lost its
size. Marshall thought how cool it would be to show off this stud and make
his cock even bigger. He decided it was his now and he could do whatever he
chose with it and his friends would let him. More importantly, so would
Cody.






Morning at the farm found the twin sons secured together in a stall laying
on the floor. The dad was secured to a gurney now, naked and cold as he was
given no blanket.


Deshon awoke with Eric's hot mouth around his big dick gently sucking as he
had done for so many months on the attorney back at the mansion. He really
didn't mind and seeing so much naked white flesh the night before doing
what he enjoyed most too, worshipping black men's bodies, he was somewhat
content Eric's dick was hard and wanting release but it wasn't to
be. Deshon awoke, went to piss and told his new slave to put a chain on his
own collar. He slapped Eric's boner and told him he was going to work on
that but he had to wait for release.

In the meantime, he had Eric suck off his morning load before leading him
down to breakfast. Eric wasn't given food but some dry chow in a bowl on
the floor.

This wasn;'t what he was used to and this part Eric didn't like. He was
glad when they went to the stable and he got to see his former two masters
secured to a table, Tears ran down their face. Deshon said he would wait
while they got their dicks pierced. They were scared shitless as the doc
came in to examine them."


The doc knew better than to question Deshon as he got paid well for his
services plus free play with any white boy. Seeing two black teens strapped
down, he was surprised but didn't question.


"Gonna make these two fuckers, pony boys. Bet they can run real good.  Cut
off and foreskin so they hand wide open and proud. Pierce their heads with
them big rings. Make sure when they piss, it hits the rings and
sprays. Want them totally humiliated. The maybe got to use them things on
some pussy but no more. They the pussy now!" Deshon laughed as he
talked. The doctor said he would comply. He was about to give them a pain
killer when Dehson stopped him and told him to do it without. The boys each
screamed in pain as their foreskins were removed but bleeding just a
little.

Without any care, the doc, stretched them open so their piss slits actually
didn't close. Deson laughed. `"When they get some of your meds, doc, they
will drip like a bad faucet!" Deshon watched. Eric almost fainted seeing
what was being done to them. He knew he too would likely get a cock ring
like this.


About the same time, Cody was awake and doing what Marshall wanted. His
tongue was buried in Marhall's dirty hole. He licked and ate even the small
particles that were there. He didn't know if he liked the taste but glad to
be in Marshall's bed doing what was expected of him. Marshall let out a
small moan of pleasure.

His hole was wet with Cody's spit. He knew from the moan that he should
now, move to Marshall's big dick and suck him off. He knew his man liked to
have a release. It wasn't long and Cody got his prize – a nice wram shot
of cum that almost surprised him. More shots were fired and Cody got a real
mouthful. He lapped up all remaining juice before Marshall took hold of his
head and told cody to sample his piss as well. Cody didn't really like piss
but once it started to flow, he savored it.

This was a real man he was servicing and he was proud that Marshall allowed
him to participate in this intimate act.


Once done, Marshall pulled him up and kissed him. They both had a rather
stale breath. Cody tasted of piss and cum and Marshall just had morning
breath but cody didn't mind. Marshall told Cody he should get up and brush
his teeth. Cody did and asked if he could piss as well. Marshall gave his
ok but cody sensed that maybe he would have preferred that he didn't . Was
Marshall wanting him to do his business outside? He didn't know so he
asked. "You know, you are such a good cunt, I don't mind but maybe we
should have you do it outside. You know white boy piss smells too much. But
for now, go ahead". Cody did but decided that maybe he should just do his
business outside. Black men were superior and he didn't want this hot man
who took such good care of him to be offended.


Once done, Cody said he would make them all breakfast. He went to the
kitchen where Brandon was seated at the table. They greeted each other with
a good morning and Brandon squeezed Cody's ass as Cody bent over to kiss
him.


"Coffee's made. You want some?"


"Yes, thank you. I'm sorry I wasn't here to make it for you, master
Brandon."


"Don't call me master. Maybe you do that for Marshall as he is your numero
uno man but I'm just Brandon."


Cody nodded.  Maybe even Brandon knew that Marshall was superior."


Cody made the breakfast for all three guys and some for himself.


When Marshall came in, he was wearing jeans but no shirt. Marshall bid them
all good morning. Alex and Brandon sat there in their boxer briefs and of
course Cody was naked.


Marshall told the group in the conversation, that he thought maybe he would
take Cody to visit and meet his family. Brandon said he thought that was
cool and said the folks should meet his new boyfriend. He chuckled as he
said it. Cody wondered what was going to happen and it made him nervous a
little. He loved being with and going places with Marshall but he wondered
how his family would react. Alex said he had to run and was meeting his
boyfriend later. Brandon said he had to work and had hooked up with a hot
babe the night before. He told how he loved to tell them about his
enslavement as they all wanted to show him more love and it usually meant
sex too. He was smiling about the days events.


Marshall had cody clean up the kitchen and then come to see him. He would
plan something for cody to wear to meet his folks. Cody did as he was told
and went to their bedroom where Marshall had laid out a pair of tight jeans
with a button fly, a tank top and that was all. "You can wear your flip
flops if you want or just go barefoot. My family is pretty casual so they
won't care." Cody pulled on the tight jeans that left his entire body
covered yet it was very apparent, how hung he was. He slipped on the tank
top and admired Marshall in his preppy clothes. He wished he could dress
like that but knew it was Marshall's call.

Marshall smiled at him, kissed him and made Cody's dick tingle. Marshall
rubbed his fingers across the huge horse cock and told Cody how hot he
was. "don't bother with the flip flops. I think barefoot is fine." Cody
looked down to his masculine tanned feet and decided that he shouldn't ask
for shoes as he was so used to being barefoot, it felt better. "You sure
your folks won't mind?" he asked.


`"Hell no. they will think you are pretty hot for a white boy and I
certainly won't mind either." Marshall chuckled as he said it. Marshall
undid two of the buttons on Cody's clothes. "Got to make sure your dick
don't suffer I in those jeans."

Cody felt a little funny about it but was so happy to be going with
Marshall, he didn't care. He wondered how this would all go down as he and
Marshall left the house and got into Marshall's car. Cody always walked a
few steps behind Marshall as he had been taught all white boys should do
when they went out in public. As they drove, Marshall had his hand on
Cody's thigh and rubbed down to his crotch. Cody sat in the car with his
legs spread as he was taught all white boys should do "You're one pretty
boy, ya know. My folks will love you."


End of Chapter 17