A Different Kind of Life

Chapter 1

The Beginning

Thomas Brody looked for the road sign that should be coming up shortly as he drove through the night. He was using his cell phone to navigate by, where he was going was out in the sticks in comparison to his apartment. He was terribly nervous and was finding it difficult to believe he was going to go through with this. Just the thought, of whose house he was driving to now made him feel a strange excitement inside of himself. Yet, at the same time there was another feeling he felt also, and that was want. Forget that he thought it was far more like a burning need. He wondered to himself, ‘Is this what desire feels like?’

His Toyota Camry he was driving was new and he was taking his time as he was unfamiliar with the roadways here. He had one thing that kept circling in his head, Clifford Thornton, the man’s house he was driving to. Thomas had known him for years; they had gone to the same schools together. They had even graduated in the same class about a couple of years ago. They had not been friends, though what few interactions they had had over the years were cordial. They had simply not been associated with the same crowds yet there had been overlap.

Thomas was, by his own account a huge nerd, though everyone told him that he was quite attractive.  He had medium cut black hair, that he tried to keep styled as nicely as possible. Sparkling blue eyes, he was of average height and build at 5’11” and 146 pounds. He had a nice complexion; his father had been African American, and his mother was what applications now identified as white. So, no matter the time of year, his skin looked as if he had a nice tan. He kept himself up, he jogged every morning and worked out lightly three to four times a week. He shied away from junk food and was a true follower of eating healthy.

He had a secret that he had not even told his closes friends, he was gay and a bit more. Whenever he inevitably grabbed up the occasional iPad to watch a few pornography videos, he was drawn to the same thing every time. He loved to ideal of submitting to someone, just letting them do whatever they wanted. Just the thought momentarily made his six-and-a-half-inch cock tingle, and he reached down and adjusted it.

Clifford Thornton had been the epitome; of everything he had ever wanted or desired going through school. Clifford had been a jock, played football, was bigger than Thomas in every way. He was about 6’2” and quite muscular with nice blond hair he kept military style in the summers but would let grow out in the colder months. He had been one of the popular kids and that is where the overlap came into play. He was a couple of years older than Thomas, who was now 18, but he had been skipped two grades in school. The popular kids and the nerds had a commonality, they all took A.P. courses. So, he had been around the blond hunk, but was shy and quiet. In school he had been so far back in the closet, it was amazing he had ever found his way out.

He hated he had done this but, just could not help himself, when they had taken gym classes at the same time, he could not help but sneak a glance from time to time. Clifford Thornton had been everything he could have imagined and more. His body was almost perfection in and of itself, he worked hard to keep himself in really good shape. And his cock was huge, he was a guy that would walk proudly naked in a shower room and let it shake freely, as Thomas guessed no one else was even close.

“At the next left in 200 yards turn left,” his navigation app on the phone announced. He slowed a little in anticipation of the turn, and the nerves just kept ratcheting up.

Thomas was not wild or promiscuous as a matter of fact, he had only given one guy a blowjob and that was the extent of his sexual database. He had resolved to check into this world and a popular app, called the dungeon was easily downloadable. It was simple, you built a profile, put a picture on it and listed your likes and dislikes. It had been less than an hour, after completing his profile and being verified to the site before he got his first message from Clifford. It had rocked him to his core, just seeing that he had been registered to the site. It was even more mind blowing that he had messaged Thomas, especially that quickly. So, they had started to chat, which had then proceeded to several phone calls a week.

Finally, on one of those phone calls, Clifford had invited him to come and stay the weekend at his house. Of which Thomas had just pulled into the driveway of, it was a very nice home. He knew the Thorntons were from old money, and it showed. Thomas doubted there were very few twenty-year old’s that lived in a house such as this one. It looked to be three story with a two-car garage on one end of it. On the porch, a motion activated light kicked to life and this is what Thomas considered the sticks. There were only a couple of other houses in sight, which were a good distance away.

As he turned the car off, he noticed his palms were slick with sweat, and his breathing had increased. He hoped things went well; this was like a wet dream come true. He finally worked the courage up and exited the car. The night Georgia air was warm and humid, and he could smell the countryside. It was much different from living in the city as he did. He walked up onto the porch and rang the doorbell; it was not long before Clifford Thornton answered. Thomas was temporarily taken aback, as the once high school jock was as hot as ever. Unlike, it was when they were in school, he had his hair kind of long and it was nicely styled.

He opened the door opened and he smiled at Thomas. “It is good to see you, it has been a while, come on in.”

Thomas kind of lowered his head self-consciously and entered a lushly decorated room. He had to pass right by Clifford and the way he smelled, might have been the best aroma the city boy had ever encountered. It was almost intoxicating to be in his home, this close to him. How many times had her jerked himself off imagining Clifford doing all kinds of things to him? They would be too many to count.

The big guy was as attractive as ever and was simply wearing a pair of green jogging pants, a Nike tee shirt with socks and a pair of house shoes. The first thing Thomas looked at was his big strong hands and the toned muscles in his arms. It was impossible not to also notice the huge bulge in the front of his jogging pants. It made Thomas’s mouth begin to water, and his shyness was enough to stop his impulse to touch that.

“Have a seat, Thomas and make yourself comfortable on the couch there, I will grab us a couple of beers.” Upon saying this he walked into the kitchen, so Thomas sat down on the end part of a nice leather upholstered couch.

In a few moments, he returned and said, “I hope you like Foster’s, if not I cold mix you a drink?”

“I don’t usually drink much alcohol, but the Foster’s is perfectly fine. Sorry, I was running a few minutes behind, easy to get turned around back in here if you don’t know the way.”

Clifford took a seat in the middle of the couch right next to him after sitting his guest’s beer on a coaster located on a coffee table in front of him. He then surprised Thomas by reaching over and gingerly taking his chin in his hand and raising his head up so they could make eye contact.

“Perfectly understandable Thomas, I have to say, you still look as good as ever. When I saw your name on that board, I had no choice but to pounce. Have to say your stealth is good, most would never have guessed you would be into the 24/7 master/slave, or BDSM with other guys. I find you and that fact intriguing it adds to your allure.”

Thomas blushed a little bit, “Most people? I didn’t think anyone knew, I certainly never acted on it.”

Clifford smiled at him and said, “Hard for me not to notice you staring the way you did at my cock in the locker room. It’s why I always made it a point to walk right in front of you.”

Thomas’s face reddened a little before replying, “I had no ideal you noticed, it is sort of bad on my part. Your stealth was perfect, everyone assumed you were fucking half the girls in the school. Don’t know if you did but you certainly could have.”

Clifford tilted his head a bit sideways, “Nah, they are too fragile for me, I like to get rough sometimes. No need to apologize, when we like something, we like it. You ever jack yourself off thinking about me, in the shower or in the bed.”

Thomas was honest, “A great many times, you are, well your body is a work of art.”

Clifford knew he had this one bagged, as in his, the plastic ones came later, he was sweating on his forehead and his face was flushed. He was just right for the big guy, he liked smaller partners, and Thomas was a looker that obviously took care of himself. He had written in his profile his experience was limited, and this he really liked. Nothing like breaking one in and training them right. Might as well get things started, he knew this tactic was unfair, but no one ever said life was.

He reached down with one his big, powerful hands and pulled his jogging pants down but left the underwear up. He watched Thomas’ reaction with amusement, he was completely transfixed like a snake charmer does to a snake.

He said, “Thomas, you have been thinking about this a long time. A small sample and then we shall talk. Lean down there and put your nose firmly against my balls and take some good deep breaths. Then work up my cock doing the same thing, I want you to smell what you have been dreaming about.”

Thomas was on fire, and locked up temporarily, but then did as he was asked. He bent over and put is nose, outside the underwear, snuggly into the balls part of that huge bulge. As he got his nose in place, he began to take deep breaths and every cell in his body tingled with pleasure. He thought, ‘Is this really happening?’ He didn’t care, his all he felt was sheer lust and desire and this was the best smell he had ever experienced. He stayed on the balls for a couple of minutes and then slowly moved up a now hardening cock, and it was formidable. If you could package want into a smell this is exactly what it would be like, he thought. His whole world at this moment was riveted directly onto Clifford Thornton’s amazing package. He had never felt this way, but he knew whatever it took, this he had to have.

For Clifford’s part, he enjoyed watching a potential new slave inhale the smell of his cock and balls so deeply. The boy really wanted him, this would be easier than he thought. He put his hand onto the back of Thomas’s head and pushed him more deeply into his junk. There was no resistance and he reached over and felt of his guest’s crotch, as he suspected rock hard. This one had a great deal of potential, he was using dirty tactics, but all is fair in love and war. Also, if you are the Dom in a master/slave relationship, it was not dirty pool to use a submissive, that had desires about him all through high school.

Clifford finally removed his hand and Thomas sat back up and for all the world looked as if his eyes were glazed over. The jock’s cock was so big that part of the top of it had come out of the underwear and right now his guest was staring at that. He just waited and continued to let him get worked up and hot under the collar. He grinned a little and thought, ‘You are going to be mine you beautiful darling.’

Clifford asked, “How was that? You enjoy the smell of my balls and cock?”

Thomas had been temporarily stunned, “That might have been the best thing I have ever experienced. Thank you for letting me do that, I feel high.”

Now it was time to pounce, while he was off balance. “Okay Thomas, time to bargain, before we do, you must pass a little test for me. You understand?”

The stunned boy slowly looked away from the big raging hardon and lifted his eyes to meet Clifford’s. “Uhm-hmm, what do you want me to do?”

Clifford could not help but grin, “Stand up, remove your shoes, and all the rest of your clothing, if they are low cut you may keep your socks on. Everything else off with it, just fold them up and stack them neatly on the coffee table.”

Thomas found he was moving almost automatically and quickly began to undress, after taking his sneakers off. He folded them as he did and put them in a nice and neat stack on the table. He was wearing low cut socks, so he kept those on. Clifford just sat and watched the show of this handsome boy, doing as he said and getting naked. He was smaller than the Dom but still was in excellent shape. Clifford considered, ‘Oh my, all the things I am going to do with that.’

Except for the socks his visitor was now completely naked, he had a nice cock that was currently harder than a rock. Now Clifford was breathing deeper and faster, and he got up. He walked over to Thomas and casually rubbed his right hand up and down the shaft of his cock. To the potential slave his touch was electric, if felt way too good.

“Do what I say and don’t resist me, from now on, in private you will address me as sir. Any slipups and you will be punished, as I said I can be rough. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir.”

Clifford continued to run his dick gently then got what he was after. A good amount of precum oozed out of it, so the Dom reached his right hand down and scooped it onto his right index finger. Then he stopped rubbing and held the finger up to Thomas’s mouth.

“Open Up.”

“Yes Sir,” and he did, so his Dom slid the precum covered finger into his mouth.

“Close your mouth around that and lick it clean for me.”

There was no hesitation, Tomas did just as he had told him to. Clifford stood and watched the boy sucking his finger for a moment and felt the tongue dutifully cleaning it off for him. In another minute he slid the finger deeper into the subs mouth.

“Get that finger nice and wet for me and spread your legs apart a bit.”

The sub did as he was bid, and Clifford pulled the finger out of his mouth, and it made a wet popping noise. Now, as he held eye contact with Thomas, he reached that hand around and started playing with his ass. He began to stick the finger into it and met some resistance. The Dom grinned, virgin ass, do they come any better. The sphincter finally gave, and the finger slid inside, and he pushed it in as far as it would go. He carefully watched the subtle changes on the young man’s face.

This was a totally new feeling for Thomas, he had never been anally penetrated. He had dreamed of it, fantasized about it, and jacked off to it many times. It was painful at first, but his Dom knew his business and soon it felt good.

“Mumm,” he said and looked into Clifford’s eyes, and there was no mistaking the sheer look of lust and control in them. “That hurt at first,” managed to whisper, “now it feels good.”

The Dom worked him for a minute and then withdrew the finger and put that up to his mouth. Thomas knew what he wanted and opened his mouth and let him shove it in his mouth deep. Then he licked it off just as he was supposed to. Clifford knew there were some that were just natural subs and slaves, and this was looking promising. He let him clean the finger thoroughly then withdrew it.

His Dom told him, “Sit back down on the couch, time for some real talk.”

“Yes Sir.” Thomas sat back down on the end of the couch and the bigger man sat back in the center a little closer this time. He reached down and began to play with the slave’s balls. Then squeezed them good to see how he would react. He just sat there and let him do it, yeah, this was material he could work with.

Clifford began, “I have two pathways this can go at this point, are you interested?”

Thomas was enjoying the sensation in his balls, “Yes Sir,” very much so, this is all I have ever dreamed of.”

“Just be careful it does not turn into a nightmare; you have to be positively sure?”

“I am Sir, this is amazing, more than I had expected.”

Clifford said, “Get you a drink of beer and I will tell you the two options you have here with me.”

The smaller man reached for the beer and took a liberal drink. “I am sure Sir.”

Thomas Thornton grinned and continued to squeeze and play with his balls. “Option one is the big one, but it is in no way a sure fired guarantee. I would like to train you to be my slave full time. Of course, kind of like a new car, I would have to test you out first. So, you stay here this weekend, tomorrow and Sunday will be the trial period. I will make my decision then if it is to be or not. Rules are simple, I am not into contracts, a man’s word is just as good if they are any quality of a man. I think you are, and I am demanding, I will accept nothing less than all of you?”

“Sir?”

“If I want you, after the trial, you walk away from everything and move here. You will serve me in every way, and I do mean that. You will be responsible for all the upkeep of the house, cooking, dishes, laundry, all that kind of stuff. You will be my toy which I will play with whenever I like and in any way that I like. Your phone will be taken away, your computer access will be limited, after a time they will be returned, and you can drive out to grocery shop and such. Anything I like to do, or see something new I would like to try, you will submit to completely. With me so far?”

“Yes Sir.”

I enjoy cum control, so you will wear a chastity cage most of the time. I want to keep you feeling needy and horny, it will make you perform better. I will use long periods of time that you cannot come as a punishment, or just because I want to. You will only ever suck my dick or be fucked by me, unless I have friends over, and I tell you to service some of them. Other than that, pleasing me will become your world, and I work on kind of a CNC plan, though I will see take care of you and make sure not real harm ever comes to you. Do you know what that means?”

“It means you can do stuff to me whether I consent to it or not.”

Clifford was really massaging his balls now, “If I decide to fuck someone else I will, that is not an option for you. I will not suck your dick, or let you fuck me. You will be doing all the sucking and getting fucked. I am into some very intense play, once you are in it you are in it, till I decide otherwise.”

“I understand Sir.”

“So, say, when I go to break your ass in with my big cock, it will be painful. You will be restrained and immobilized, no matter how much you beg me to stop, I will not, till I get mine. I like things like making you beg, or choking on my cock as we break down your gag reflex.  The short of it is, I don’t really care how it feels to you, all that matters is that it feels good to me. In time you will grow to love it and not be able to imagine things being any other way. That is option one and you will be caged the whole tryout period, till you prove yourself you will not be allowed to cum. “

Thomas was feeling sort of drunk again, “I understand Sir.”

Clifford continued, “Option two, is now that I am all hot and bothered, you will stay the weekend, and service me whenever I want it. Careful here, if you choose that one, once you leave Sunday, I will never allow you to see me again. No sucking my dick, or any of that stuff, it will be completely over. It is not a fair arrangement, but such is the life if you want to be a 24/7 slave. Option one you basically become my property if you are satisfactory over the weekend. We will talk more about hard limits, but I won’t grant many, so you decide?”

This was quite a bit to think about for Thomas, and for some reason it was absolutely the hottest thing he had ever heard. He would have to give up his job, leave his apartment. Yet why did it sound so appealing to his body and mind. Clifford continued to play with his balls as he watched the wheels grind in his head. He already knew what it would be, the second he come into this house, the decision had been made.

“I will take option one Sir, though what will I do about money and such?”

Clifford smiled like the Cheshire Cat, “I have plenty of that, plus it is just another way I can use to control you. The moment you said that the trial period started. Go to your car and retrieve your bag and other stuff and unlock your phone and give it to me. Don’t worry about being naked, we are too far away for neighbors to see. I will let you get your stuff put away, then start on breaking down that gag reflex. I will have you deepthroating me in no time, oh at the wonders I have for you.”

He watched his slave ample bubble butt as he exited the house to get his bag and shut his phone down. ‘Now you are mine. It will be a whole different life, and I will be center of everything for you.’ He thought and smiled.