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April 1, 2009
Randy was woken from his sleep by John rubbing his arm. His eyes opened to see John & he started to lower his head to not look up at him.
"It's ok for now relax. It's time to get up." John got up from kneeling next to Randy. Randy moved so he was on his knees. "You are permitted to stand we are going downstairs to eat. We will then be coming back up here & prepare you for service."
"Yes sir." Randy slowly stood up his head lowered as he moved following John out of the room.
Once down stairs he was surprised to be taken to a folding chair & a tv tray table. "Go ahead sit…consider them a small gift…We will decide later if you call be allowed to still use them after today or not."
"Yes sir…Thank you." Randy moved & sat down trying not to jump feeling the cold metal against his warm flesh.
"I will be right back." John left the room only to come back a moment later with a plate with scrambled eggs, bacon & buttered toast on it. He also had a glass of orange juice. He sat them on the small table. John lightly rest a hand on Randy's shoulder. "Eat up you will need your strength today." He then turned leaving the room again. He returned a moment later with his own food sitting in an easy chair that was near by. He began to eat his own meal.
As Randy ate questions filtered in his head. Were the gifts because he was behaving or because John remembered what today was? Which side of John was he seeing…times he seemed warm but his words seemed slightly cold. Where was Taker? What service was planed for him today? As to Taker's words before would they take the cage off today? Oddly wondering how he would feel once it was removed.
"You ok?" John called over.
Randy blinked realizing he had stopped in the middle of eating lost in thought. "Sorry sir…I am fine, only thinking sir."
"Quite alright that was not one right we fully took from you."
"Sir?"
"Some Masters would punish a submissive for claiming what you just did. They control all the sub does…including their mind & will…free thought does not exist with them."
"May I ask?"
"Sure…but after we are done eating."
Randy nodded as he went back to eating.
Once both were done John took the dishes back to the kitchen. He then came back out to where Randy was. "Get up."
"Yes sir." Randy got up following John back up stairs. John led him to one of the bath rooms. Stepping inside John begins to set the water of the shower. He then begins to strip off the sweats pants he was in. Randy couldn't help watch John as he was bent over licking his lips at how his back moved showing off his round plump ass that screamed to be played with.
Randy then averted his eyes knowing such actions were not permitted. John stood up turning. He walked closer to Randy, the younger man didn't move was John grabbed him bringing him closer before kissing him. Randy offered no resistance as John started to ravage his mouth. Randy's mind screaming. He wanted to moan, he wanted to touch John back, He wanted to allow himself to enjoy it…well more then enjoy…be aroused by it…but his current situation would not allow it.
John worked his way to Randy's ear. "Does this feel good?"
"Yes sir…very good sir."
"You not lying to me are you?"
"No…no never sir…you always make me feel good." Randy gulped feeling his skin growing flush. A faint moan passed his lips as John palmed the limp silicone covered flesh.
"You don't seem to be."
"Only because I am not permitted to outwardly show it sir."
John let go of Randy pulling back some. "Look at me."
Randy slowly did as instructed seeing a conflicting view in John's eyes. Clear & bright with love one moment, then darker, stormy the next. John places a hand under Randy's chin. "I hope at the end of today you can still say I always make you feel good Randy." Randy blinked looking confused hearing his name pass John's lips they have not done since they have arrived there a few days prior. "It is the only time you will hear it…I mean it though. I can not warn you ahead of time what we have planned. I just know it will be rough on you…as you requested." John leans forward kissing Randy softly. "Now step in the shower."
Randy nodded before stepping under the spray. John followed in after him shutting the enclosure. He began to help Randy wash down. He hands trialed down over Randy's ass. "You looks so good." A lusty husk to John's voice.
"Th-thank you sir."
"I want to feel inside you…you want to feel me in you?" John asked running a hand over Randy's ass. He could feel Randy shutter as his words.
"Oh yes sir…pl-please take me…use me…"
"Spread for me."
"Yes…pl-please…" Randy nearly forgot his current 'condition' just wanting to feel being filled. It had been so long for him…he wanted & craved more than fingers teasing him. He moved to lean under the spray bracing his head & chest on the tiled walls as he used his hands to spread his cheeks.
"Mmmm eager little slut aren't you boy." Randy shuttered from being called a slut & John now using Taker's sub term for him.
"Only yours & Ma-Master Taker's sir…" John reached over removing a bottle of conditioner using it to slick his swollen member. He then took the slick hand rubbing it over Randy's hole. Randy gave a groan feeling the fingers teasing him, but then replaced by the thicker head. He had a feeling he was not receiving prep any more than at least some sort of lube.
John wrapped one arm around Randy's hips the other holding his member as he started to push into Randy's body. Randy gave a groan at the thick intrusion. "You best relax boy…you can't handle this there is no way you will handle the rest of today."
"Ye-yes sir…" Randy panted as John continued to slowly slide into his body till he was fully sheathed.
"Yes…so hot & tight….fuck boy." John moved one hand to each hip & began fucking Randy hard & fast. Randy moaned trying not to scream feeling his body wanting to quickly betray him. The blood wanting to rush to his own member but having nowhere to go.
"Sir…pl-please…so…so go-good bu-but hurts… pl-please….sir."
"NO…" John snaps his hips sharply. "We say when. Not. You." A few sharp thrusts at the end to punctuate the words. "You are ours to use…you are for our pleasure not the other way…Any pleasure you are allowed to receive is a gift...not a right." An almost growl to John's tone as he spoke those words.
"So-sorry sir…yo-you are right sir…thank you sir…" Randy groaned his body a mix of pained pleasure his mind was slowly loosing grip over the difference as a strange euphoria wanted to seep into his head. A place where pain & pleasure were in an odd twist the same. John's head leaning back as he groaned pulling Randy's hips sharply into him to prevent Randy's head from slamming the wall. It would be inadvisable to give their boy a concussion before things really got started.
"Mmmm so good…you feel so good boy…" Randy almost beamed with the praise but then felt confused when his body felt empty as John pulled out. "On your knees & get me off with your lips boy." Randy hesitated just a moment before lowering to the floor. He tried to stop the turning of his stomach. "You let it go soft you be sorry…"
Randy use one hand to grab a hold & stroke John a few times trying to ignore the feel of some conditioner still clinging to the flesh & flecks of things he wouldn't want to describe. "Yes sir…" Randy brought his lips closer before wrapping them around John's head. He slowly worked his mouth down. It wasn't the most pleasant of taste but not as bad as he was thinking. He was mentally psyching himself out. Randy soon got lost in his duty skillfully blowing John until his came.
John slowly pulled his member from Randy's lips before instructing him to stand so they can finish cleaning. Once out & dried off John handed Randy a white softy terry cloth robe. "We are going to a ride after I get dressed. Wash your mouth then wait for me down stairs." John slowly made his way from the bathroom as Randy headed down stairs sitting in the same folded chair.
Maybe ten minutes later if even John was down there in black jeans & tee. Sneakers on his feet & a coat over his arm. "Come on."
"Yes sir." Randy got up following John outside to one of the cars he was still dressed in just the robe even his feet were bare on the cool ground. John started the car & headed down the drive. He took a side road & Randy soon started to see a familiar building. One of Taker's two 'dungeons'. Randy tried not to shiver at the thought of what exactly lied for him behind that door. John parked & got out ordering Randy to follow him.
