Madness in Massachusetts

Madness In Massachusetts (VII)

Crossroads 

Collin had not slept a wink all night and it was not because of Mike bothering him for this or that. He only shook him once in the night and was told to blow him, that is a lite night for Mike. Of all the things Mike Nakamoto came up with, this was. It was well, just something, that is what it was. Mike was such a large presence to be around that many people never really got to know what an interesting and analytical person that Collin Smith was. If there were any soft spots to be found there, it was that he was just too kind, good natured and big hearted. Collin was the kind of person, that if he were the richest man in the world, would not make over-bloated and impossible claims as though one day Mars will just be a vacation spot. If Collin had those resources, he would attempt to get rid of world hunger, or donate a huge bunch of money wherever it would help the most people. The whole world is aware there is tons of hate mongering, homophobia abounds, difference in Collin if he knew the biggest homophobe on the planet was cold and hungry, he would let them run him down as he went to render then assistance. Collin Smith had a big heart and that is not a weakness for any that might think it is, that is a fool’s errand to even start to think of that as weakness.

Now Mike was wanting to take the big plunge, well not wanting it sounded like yes, or get ready for replacement city. At this point he wondered, but still he had been asked. It would not be long before he would have a master’s degree in biochemistry, and he would be able to do whatever he wanted. Though he could not leave Mike till he said he could do so, and he showed no inclination of doing that.  Would it be so bad really, he had grown used to all of this, and yes some he could do without. He had yet to run into a single thing that was perfect, neither was this. Mike had been a handful lately, and school and taking care of this big house. Yet did he really want to do without Mike either? I mean really, he could have left all this time, yet here he stood. Next to a shiny new Porsche, not long away from a master’s in biochemistry he did not owe a single dime for. It might be hard, but he liked it, and it is all he had grown to know. Some people may not think of it as such, but he had a life here.  He just needed to know one more thing and he would ask it tonight, so he would ask.

Some, perhaps many would not understand some things; for instance, the way Mike made him sleep long ways under the cover at the foot of the bed. Well, he had been doing it so long now, when he did not feel Mike’s warm feet on him when he was in bed, he missed them. That was not Collin and a foot fetish as he did not particularly have one, but he was an obedient slave and had a master that was into it. So, to please him he was more than willing to suck and lick those toes or whatever else 24/7. A contract, one can simply say, you know what, “Fuck you,” and just leave was an option many wanted as a kind of break the glass in case of an emergency thing. A civilian union or a marriage did not mean you were locked into them but there was legal formality to dissolving one of those.

The day wore on and they were both getting ready for finals and had discovered with how smart they both were it made for incredible study partners. They had mutually agreed, Mike had to issue no orders for this, nothing less than an A was to be accepted at this residence. They were both entirely too smart to be making anything else and knew it. Collin was currently memorizing how the microtubules in the cell wall were formed up into a kind of stick gooey layer kind of sandwich looking thing on the diagram. His science skills were also another side of the force he was growing in by leaps and bounds. He had taken the MCAT exam which is the one of the factors medical schools will look at to see if they are interested in having you go there. He was just 4 points below the maximum score and his teachers, said, “Medical school huh, with an MCAT score like that and a 4.0gpa. You did not have to try so much to get into one as just pick the one you wanted to go to because unless it was for certain religions and private, or factors like that, he was told he could pretty much pick they would all want him.”

Mike, before he crashed was also tearing up the academics, Collin had no problem in showing the humility and knowing there were some things Mike was just better at than him. He had a math brain, that was like, should that not belong to an android? He could memorize huge amounts of information just by looking at it for a couple of minutes. He was great on working things with his hands, Collin started to get hard and pushed the thought away. His master did not have him rigged today, and he was free to run the grounds. Giving him space to think and so it went that way and after Collin did the last of the dinner dishes. He mixed them both a couple of homemade milkshakes and he had gotten good at this. He handed his to Mike as he came through and took his seat at his feet.

His master said, “For important stuff like this you can sit on an even level with me if you like?”

Collin grinned up at him, “It’s okay, I feel fine talking to you from here master.”

“Have you come to a decision?” Mike was nervous he was whirling his keychain around and bounding his right foot up and down.

His slave reached over and massaged his ankle and leg that was shaking, and it stilled. “Nice and calm master, so I have a question that is actually going to turn into two questions.”

Mike had taken his socks off so Collin could reach his bare feet. “Drop the rules till I say otherwise till we get this talked out?”

Collin asked, “It is very simple master, besides it giving you a thrill and even more control over me, what other reasons could you have to want to do this? I just want to know?”

His master did not take long to answer, “It is very simple, you belong to me, you agreed to, so why not make it official. My life is better with you in it, this past years and a half have been like no other, it’s almost been two. We only ever go outside this relationship if it involves the Circle, we get married we are out of there. We finish school, you go to medical school, we move to where that is. Engineers can find good paying jobs about anywhere, plus, I don’t have to look too hard, we are not exactly broke. I don’t just want you for a thrill, though it would be a lie to say it is not. I want you because you are you. If you are not happy with that, I will hold your sworn contract if you honor it for as long as you will stay.”

He slave reached over, opened his mouth up and tilted back for some spit. Mike leaned in and grabbed the back of his head; they locked lips, and he shoved his mouth aggressively into Collin’s mouth. They sat there and did this for a while and Collin just was relaxed and as in a dance let Mike lead. After a few minutes Mike leaned back and in his gym pants you could see his enormous hardon.

Collin said, “Mike Nakamoto, I will do it, just a few things is all.”

His Master countered, “You can ask but this alters nothing till I say it does.”

He slave laid his head on Mike’s leg just above the knee, “They are not much master. Even if you, as your terminology is so much more eloquent than mine, but even when you have me running rigged, may I please wear some sweatpants and a tee shirt? That is all I have master, for the low, low price of a tee shirt, some socks, underwear, and a pair of sweatpants I will take you name, and you can in a sort of way, legally own me. Well half of me anyway, no agreements from my side.”

Mike said, “Get down there and get my dick really slick by using your mouth and tongue. You can ride me while we barter, and that will feel much better for me. No agreements from my side either, we will just do it, if I ever got tired of you, I would lock you away somewhere and replace you with someone younger. Or I could always get another one and make you both serve me. What do you think about that?”

“I somehow suspect that you won’t, but if you did, I would obey you.”

His slave did the unthinkable and stopped sucking his dick for just a minute to say, “Well if you lock me away then please do so where there is a smart tv a computer and all the stuff I am used to. If you replace me, then it would be my turn to be jealous.”

“Why?”

“We both have legitimate claims here, which we both swore on. You get to own me, and therefore it is my job to serve you. I have gotten good at it, if you decided to try, I want an interview.”

He was really pouring the saliva to his master’s dick, and it was getting noisy, Mike did not mind.

“Climb up as if you are about to slide down on my cock and just stay like that for a minute.”

“Yes, master.”

Collin got into place and his master reached down and slowly tightened his right hand around his ball sack and then began to squeeze harder and harder. He held them that way so they would throb for a bit. “Go ahead and get on that thing and ride it.”

Collin eased down on it slowly, Mike grabbed his shoulders and pulled him on down to give him a hand. He used his controlled breathing, and the pain eased back.

Mike Nakamoto said the strangest thing, “We are now young men, what if we defy all the odds, both live to be healthy old men, and you end up serving me for the largest portion of your life?”

His slave was bouncing up and down on him solidly now he paused to say, “You say that like it is a bad thing, it sounds fine to me.”

His master said, “Get down and let’s switch things up a little bit. Get on your hands and knees in the chair and put your face into the back of the chair. Stick that bubbly ass of yours up and let’s make it a championship doggie style pose.”

When his slave was down in the right position, Mike grabbed hold of him as he got ready to stick his cock back in him. He was easing the head of it in getting ready to ram it home was what he was doing.

He paused long enough to say, “It will be so strange, when we do this, I can say I am fucking my husband, who also happens to be my bitch.”

Then he used a good deal of his considerable strength to ram it home and hold it in as far as he could get it.

Collin went, “Uhm.”

Mike went into his long dicking mode and said, “Wow I got a pain pop noise out of the powerful and mighty Collin Smith, not easy.”

His slave said, “Well having what looks like a telephone pole for a dick, all the leverage, add your weight, plus you are stronger than hell. I don’t have to be a physicist to know that will equal some kind of units in torque, my guess would be a great deal.”

Mike pumped him hard a few times and said, “Uhm, sexy science talk, you know just how to ring my bell.”

His slave went, “Uhm-Uhm, you are really tearing it up today.”

Mike grinned and started to really throw it to him, and the prostate area was the primary target.

“Master, you are making that feel so good, how could I have said anything but yes?”

His master was relentless with the plowing and finally Collin shot his cum all over Mike’s computer chair. He knew who would be cleaning that up, but it was okay, it had felt so good. Mike went on for a while then and pounded and pounded away.

Finally, he pulled out, “Turn around and sit down and put your back solidly up against the chair. I will hop on the front of the chair with my knees and fuck your mouth till I blast it full of me cum.”

As Collin moved to get into position, “Yes master.”

He looked so fucking hot sitting there in those chains and that collar, and his master thought, ‘he is willing to give it all, to make me happy.’

“Now, just go ahead and expect my aunt is going to want some kind of ceremony, she is not someone you say no to. Uhm-oh that ass is tight.”

Collin could feel each powerful thrust of his master’s dick, it was not the sort of thing one missed easily. He had done this kind of stuff to him so much though he was used to it, and he loved it. Mike had explained to him once that there was a school of thought, another one of those subset of subset things. But there are dominant tops that expect their bottoms, slaves, to get any sexual stimulation only ever they get at all to come from them.  Those sorts really liked his type with the sensitive prostate, so they could keep you perpetually in a cage and if you want to cum, sure you just must let them fuck it out of you. Speaking of getting off, he began to feel his master’s dick start to jerk once or twice then the cut lose and his slave had a big mouthful of cum to deal with. He really blasted one this time, but Collin was too cool for school, and this was his domain.

Mike was saying, “Swallow every drop, my soon to be wedded bitch. You just won like a sweepstakes on a gameshow bitch, Uhm. Behind door number 2 you win a lifetime of swallowing all of me cum I can possibly want to make you and it will be a copious amount. Plus, as a bonus you can get fucked up the ass by me, lick my feet, suck my toes, eat that hole out it will be much work. Yeah, get that good and clean for me, you are so good at that.”

In a while they wound down and were sitting next to each other on the couch. Collin was rigged but had on a pair of gym shorts and some socks and a tee shirt. Mike had still reached down and pulled his dick out the side of his shorts and had played with it till it was hard again.

Mike reached and pulled a small box out of a drawer, and it was gift wrapped, and this was always time to raise the shields, throw up the belts, energize the C+90 shields, because it was usually a trap. Mike handed it to him, and he opened it up and it as a simple black box.

“Go ahead.”

Collin opened it up and it was a keyring with the electronic door control and the thing that set the car alarm. The Keys said Porsche on them and even this thing looked wicked. “What is this?”

Mike said, “Come with me, and I will show you.” They went out to the garage and there was a beautiful Porsche 944 that was fire stick red. It looked like a whole lot of money to Collin.

He asked, “Are you giving me this car?”

Mike just looked at him for a second and said, “Collin you are smarter than that, the keys were in a gift box. This is a Porsche model 944 and it is a primo piece of machinery. There are guys that go their whole lives dreaming of owning a special edition one like this. You are now, what 20 and I just gave you one. Life is good.”

Collin said, “Why?”

Mike grinned at him and said, “Because you made me very happy, and this is a paltry sum of money compared to what we have access to. Thank me and enjoy it, we will use the Jeep for inclement weather and shopping.
Now let’s go inside and plan our wedding, you might even be able to get me worked up enough to fuck you again possibly.

They disappeared back into the house.