Owning my Family

Warning! This is a fictional story of Domination and slavery.  This story may include topics that may be offensive to some, including teens and consensual and non-consensual slavery.  Where this story is set the age of consent for sex is age 16.  If this offends you then please move on.  

Author’s Notes, even though this author identifies himself as a slave, this slave doesn’t condone non-consensual domination or slavery.  Remember this is just a fantasy and does not represent real life.  

Characters:

• Frank - Master and Father of Twin boys. New neighbor who wants to enslave the family next door
• Alex - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys.  
• Jason - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys.
• David - Submissive, married to Adam and Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins
• Adam - Submissive, married to David and Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins
• POV - David

My husband and I were invited by our new next-door neighbors for a housewarming party.  We left our three boys at home.   Our youngest twin boys are 16 years old and our older boy is 17.  We are a gay couple and used both our sperms to impregnate a surrogate woman who is now no longer part of our lives.  All three boys are from the same mother but we do not know who is the father since we use both our sperm to fertilize the women’s eggs.  This process cost us a lot and we had to mortgage our house for 30 years and use all our savings.  So we really never got out from under all the debt.  My husband is a stay-at-home dad and I work.  I use to work at a great company until I just got laid off 6 months ago.  So the bills have been pilling up and cannot find a job in the field I am in.  We really don’t know what to do.  We have been sent foreclosure notices on the house.  The boys can forget about going to college.  We fear they will end up in dead-end jobs.   

Well having been invited to our new neighbor's party come as a good distraction.  We walk over to our neighbors and knock on the door.  A large man answers.  He must be 6’ 2” 200 pounds but all muscle.  I stick out my hand.

“Ah… Hi, we are your neighbors and received your invite.  My name is David and my husband is Adam.”

He shakes my hand and then he says “Hello, Welcome! come in. My name is Frank.”

We walk into the house and see some of our other neighbors already have arrived.  Some are dressed in swimwear and others are in just shorts and no shirts. We are surprised to see half naked guys.  Then two boys that look like Frank come into the kitchen.  They are just tall and strong as their father.  Both Adam and I can tell because they are only wearing speedos.   They seem perfectly comfortable in their bodies.  I can feel my dick start to get hard looking at the teen boys smiling at us.

Frank motions for his boys to come to introduce themselves to their new neighbors. 

“David and Adam, these are my twin boys Alex and Jason” 

They put out their hands to us and we take them.  Yet to our surprise the boys both pull us towards them, patting us on our back and one smack to each of our asses. 

The smack to my ass only makes my dick get harder.  

Alex says “Don’t you have some boys too?” 

I say “Yes three boys and two are twins like you too.”

Jason says “No shit that is cool.  We should all hang out sometime. Get to know them better.” 

I can see both Alex and Jason’s dick getting bigger in their speedos.  Yet they pay it no attention.  Do they have the hots for my sons?

Frank motions us to the pool and asks if we would like to take a swim.   

“Well, we didn’t know it was going to be a pool party.  The previous owners never invited us to use their pool.”

“No problem I am sure Alex and Jason have some trunks you can borrow.”  

Alex says “Yeah Dad no problem.  I’ll go get them.”

Alex runs off to his room.  We are going to have to wear teenagers’ swim trunks.  I wonder if he will be giving us speedos to wear.  Sure enough, Alex comes back with two red speedos.  Dam they look too small for us.  He throughs them at me.  I grab them just after they hit my face.  Fuck I smell cum on them.  They must be used by them recently.  Look over at Adam and he has the same look on his face.   

Alex says with a smile “Sorry I don’t have any clean ones.  That shouldn’t be a problem should it?”

I am embarrassed as he says it loud enough for everyone to hear.  Now some of the neighbors are looking at us.  What can I say now?  It would be rude to not wear them. 

“No problem they will get wet soon anyways right.”

“Good now let's get you guys undressed”

Before Adam or I can speak up both boys start pulling our shirts over our heads.  They then unbuckle our belts and remove them.  I hear Alex say under his breath, will be using this later.  Then both boys unbuckle our shorts and they fall to the floor.  I have to step out of my shorts.  Both Adam and I go commando all the time so now we are both naked in front of two teenage boys, their father, and our neighbors.  We live in a gay community so all the guys are looking at us with lust in their eyes.  I see some are even jealous.  What the fuck!  Then Alex and Jason both kneel at our feet and hold out the speedos.  We have no choice but to be dressed by hot teens which just causes my dick to stay half hard.  I see more smirks from our neighbors as now my dick and balls are no longer being hidden by Alex and Jason's muscular bodies. I look down at Alex, seeing big pecks and a 6 pack abs.  Not to mention strong arms and legs.  I step into the small speedo.  Alex pulls it up to my waist just covering my dick and balls.  They are low on my hips being only the size for teens and not a full-grown adult.  They make me look like a slut.  I look over at Adam.  Dam he does look hot!  This makes the mound in the speedos even bigger.  Alex then reaches in the speedos and adjusts my cock so it is pointing down instead of up.  

When Alex gets up I lean over and say in a whisper “Thank you”

“No problem boy” and he pats me on the ass.

My face gets red when he calls me a boy and then pats my ass.  I look over at Adam and his face is red too. Did Jason just call my husband a ‘boy’ too?

Jason then grabs our clothes and takes them into the house.

“Come see me when you need your clothes back”

Then he pats me on the ass again and walks away.  

Both Adam and I are now embarrassed and not sure what to do next.  That is when Frank comes over and grabs our shoulders and pulls us to him.  I see he has now changed into speedos too 

“There boys you now look like you belong with us”

I am not sure what he means by this but I keep my mouth shut as Frank led us to a lounge chair.  He hands both Adam and me some sunscreen lotion and then lays down on the lounge.  

“Boys, would you be so kind and spread some sunscreen on my backside.”

Adam looks at me and smiles.  I know he wants to touch this muscular man as much as I do.  So we both kneel on either side of Frank.  Adam starts on his back while I apply sunscreen to his feet and legs.  Dam they are big feet.  I run lotion on each toe, getting in between each one. 

“Nice that feels good boys”

I wonder why he keeps calling us boys.  We are about the same age as him.  He may be a little older.  Maybe that is it?

I work my way up his legs up to his crouch

“Here let me help you”

Frank then moves his butt in the air and lowers his speedo too.  

“Boy remove my speedo”

I whisper “Yes Sir” 

Not even thinking about it and remove his speedo.  

“Now get my ass good”

He has a perfect ass too.  I rub Frank’s muscular ass with the lotion, feeling how strong his ass really is.  His whole body for that matter is perfection!  I can tell by the way my husband is rubbing his back, shoulders, and arms, that he has the same reaction as me.  The mound in his speedo leaves no doubt. 

Frank moans at the attention we are giving him.   Maybe we will get lucky tonight and have a three-way with Frank.  It is not the first time my husband and I have had three ways with other Tops.  You see we both prefer to bottom so when we find a hot Top we tend to share.  

“That feels great boys.  You have wonderful hands.  You will have to come over often so I can enjoy your handy work.”

We both say “Yes Sir”

“Good, I could use some boys like you to help me out.”

Wait did we just agree to give Frank massages whenever he wants?  Dam the directness of his statement makes me want to massage him even more.  I see his ball hanging out so I test to see if he would like more from us by rubbing his balls too.  This makes him moan even more. 

Just then Frank’s son Alex walks by and rubs my ass as I lean over.   I feel him trace his finger along my hole and probe it some.  I give out an involuntary moan as well. 

“Good boy keep serving my father.  Make him feel good boy”   

Without thinking, I say “Yes Sir” to a 17 year old boy!    Then I feel him pull my speedos down to my ankles.  I am now naked again.  Even worst my hole is exposed for all to see.  He steps on the speedo and orders me to step out of them.  Fuck I have no choice, they are his after all!  All the while his rubbing my exposed hole.  I can feel other men of the party watching the show these hot boys are doing to grown men!  They do nothing to stop it.  Instead, they seem to be turned on.  Alex then sticks his finger into my hole.  I tense some not expecting to be fingered by this boy.   Frank seems to be unconcerned that his son playing with a man almost twice his age.  Alex pushes his finger deeper into my hole.  Dam it feels good.  Then I hear Adam moan as well.  Look over and Franks's other son, Jason stripped my husband and play with his hole too.  The finger is distracting and makes me stop rubbing Frank’s body  

“Boys keep rubbing me it feels good.  My boys are just having a little fun.  You know how young boys need to play.  What are you waiting for, keep rubbing!”

Adam and I yell out “Yes Sir”

I hear others in the crowd starting to watch the scene and say “They are good boys”, “Dam I wish I had obedient boys like them”, “They would make good slaves you know”  “Yeah I agree”, etc.  Some of the guys I recognize.  Dam they are good friends of ours which we have known for years. 

This makes my face turn red.  Adam is just as embarrassed as I am.   The thought of Adam and me being collared and serving our hot new neighbors flashes in my mind.  I have to admit I like how these men just order us around and touch our bodies without even asking.

Alex looks over at one of his guests and tells him to go up this his room and get him the lube from his nightstand.  I am shocked to hear him order another grown man to fetch him some lube.  Then it dawns on me, that he wants it to lube up my hole.   Is he really going to fuck me right here in front of all our neighbors and friends?  The other man quickly returns with some Swift Army lube and hands it to Alex.  

Soon I feel lube on his finger, causing his finger to slip into my hole deeper.  Not long Alex has three fingers in my hole.  He then lubes up cock and throws the lube to his brother.  Then I feel his cock pressing against my hole.  This is really happening.  Two teens are about to fuck my husband and me in front of our neighbors.  

I yell out in surprise and a little pain as his wide cockhead pushes into my hole.  Next, I hear my husband do the same thing.  All the while Adam and I continue to massage these boys’ father’s backside.   Alex pushes his cock deeper into my hole and then places his hand on my back.  I feel him lean and then suddenly he pushes on my back hard, forcing my face into his father’s hole.

“Lick my dad’s hole boy.  He like a boy licking him.” 

I mutter “Yes Sir”

“Good boy make my dad feel good while I used your hole.”

Alex takes long slow strokes as he fucks me.  While at the same time I hear his brother Jason fucking my husband hard and fast!   Adam is now grunting with each hard deep fuck into my husband’s hole.  Then Alex leans over my body with both hands, one on my back and the other one on my head.  He pushes my face deeper into his father’s hole.  

I hear him start whispering in my ear, “That's it boy, get that tongue deeper into my daddy’s hole. Keep rubbing his balls too.”  All the while Alex’s fuck me slowly but deeper and hard. 

Alex lets up his hand holding my head and I breathe deeply. 

“Now, boy lick my daddy’s balls.”

I move down to lick his father’s massive balls.  I can imagine a lot of cum is building in those balls. 

“My daddy has big balls and needs them emptied several times a day.  Your husband and you will be coming over here and helping him empty them, right boy?”

It wasn’t really a question but a statement of fact.  Right now I would agree with anything this boy wants.  So, in my horny lust filled state I have to agree with Alex. 

“Yes Sir”

“Tell me boy, your husband and you will be coming over every day to satisfy my Dad, my brother, and me.  I want to hear you say it.”  

“Yes my husband and I will be over every day to satisfy your Dad, your brother and you”

“Say it again with respect!”

“Yes Sir, my husband and I will be over every day to satisfy your Dad, your brother and you, Sir”

“Good boy, your husband’s and your holes are now ours to use.  Say it”

“Sir, my husband’s and my holes are yours are now yours to use, Sir”

“Good boy, once the party is over, your husband and you will stay.  My father has a proposal for your family”

“Yes Sir”

“Now back to my dad’s hole, boy”

I move my tongue up to his father’s hole again.  

Alex then pounds my hole using both hands again to pin me down on my back and again pressing my face into his father’s hole.  I am trapped under him but I do not care.  It is the hottest fuck I have ever had!   Forcing my face in his father’s hole causes my tongue to stick even deeper.  I don’t feel like a man right now!   Not compared to the men in this family who are using my husband and me as fuck toys in front of our neighbors.  I could never do this will out their help.  Our fucking goes on for almost an hour or more.  About 10 minutes into the fucking more than half of the crowd goes on socializing at the party, swimming, and having fun.  So we are ignored except for a few guys who keep watching and rubbing their cocks in their swim shorts.  I am not sure if they are Tops or bottoms.  Two are a father and son pair.  The son is my older twin’s best friend. I think he graduated last year.  He may be 18 or 19.  Then it occurs to me, that he will most likely tell my sons what happened here.  How will my sons react knowing their fathers got fuck at a neighborhood party?  Not just fucked, but fucked by guys who they will be going to school with and maybe even be friends with.  After this, will Alex or Jason even want to be friends with our boys?  Especially since I just agreed their family can use Adam and me every day.  As I’m still being fucked by Alex and rimming his father, I imagine being fucked over the end of the couch by Alex and my sons walking in on us!  That image makes me feel embarrassed and my dick only gets harder.  What the hell is wrong with me?

I’m broken out of my daydream when Alex starts fucking me faster and harder.  I feel his cock get wider in my hole.  Alex slams his cock deeper, forcing my tongue deeper into his father’s hole then he grabs my hair and yanks my head back hard while keeping his hand on my lower back. This causes my ass to be forced up allowing his cock deeper into my hole.  Alex pulls my hair as he buries his cock as deep as he can get it.  He gives a loud grunt and yells out.

“FUCK YES BITCH!”

This gets the attention of everyone at the party.  With my head pulled back I see everyone looking at me.  Many are smiling at me, others are lusting after Alex, and I see a few jealous of me.

Frank turns to look at us and smiles. I see the pride on his face.  A father that is proud of his son for fucking another bottom boy.   It makes me wonder how he would use my hole.

Frank turns around to face me.  I look down at his naked body and marvel at his muscles.  The man is built.  He could easily bend me in half which I imagine he might do someday. 

We hear another loud grunt and a scream of raw aggression and turn to Jason and my husband.  I completely forgot Adam was getting fucked too.   Jason as Adam in a chock hold as he unloads his cock into my husband's hole.  I see Adams's face is beet red.  I suddenly fear Adam might just pass out.  Yet just before that happens, Jason loosens his hold on my husband’s neck.  Adam breathes deeply and the color slowly returns to his face. 

At that moment, Alex releases my hair and I fall onto his father's hard cock.  His cock bounces on my face and precum spatters all over my mouth and cheeks. 

Frank then grabs my hair and his hard cock. 

“Open boy”

Without thinking I obey.  Frank shoves his monster cock into my mouth.  

“Suck it boy.  Make love to my cock boy.  I know you want to”

I do, I really do.  Frank pushes his cock into my mouth until it forces its way into my throat.  I gag some but Frank keeps pushing and then pulls back just before I think I might throw up. 

“Don’t you dare throw up on my cock, boy!”

I mumble “Yes Sir”

Then Frank pushes more of his cock into my throat, each time going deeper and deeper.  When his cock is as deep as he can go, Alex pulls his cock out of my hole.  It makes me feel empty even with his father’s cock buried in my throat.  

Alex pats my ass and says loudly, “That is a nice hole, boy.  I will have to use it again soon.”

This makes me feel like a cheap whore.  No a slut since he didn’t pay me.  Again my face turns red with shame.  All my neighbors now see me as a slut.  Both my husband and I will now have a reputation for being sluts.  How will we ever live this down? 

Frank pulls me up and down on his cock, using my hair as reins.  In the side vision, I see Jason moving my husband behind me.  The next thing I feel is a tongue in my hole.  My husband is licking my hole clean of Alex's hot cum.  I feel his head being pressed deeper into my ass cheeks.  Jason must be pushing Adams's face into my hole.  I moan, loving my husband’s tongue in my hole.  He never really likes rimming as much as me but he is really going at my hole now.  Jason must be making Adam an eager boy.

Frank grabs each side of my head and slams his cock deep into my throat.  I have never had anyone use me so roughly.  

Jason comments, “Look at that boy leak.  He must really like my daddy’s cock”

I hear several guys laugh at me. So assume I am still being watched as these men use my husband and me. 

I think could I really take this rough treatment every day?  My dick thinks it can as it has been hard ever since I first saw the boys in those speedos.  

Frank pushes my head as far down his cock as he can.  He grunts like his son and yells out a deep growl.  The growl vibrates his whole body even his cock deep in my throat.  Then hot thick cum slams into my throat.  I have no choice but to swallow his cum.  He slowly pulls his cock out of my throat filling my mouth with his cum.  When he pulls cock out all the way out of my mouth, he is still shooting loads after loads of cum, coving my face and my open mouth.  I feel it slowly dripping down my face.  

“Boy sallow all my cum.”

Jason then says “let me help.”  With his other hand, he smears his father’s cum all over my face.  

“Fuck boy, now my hand has cum on it.”  He pulls Adam’s face out of my hole.

“Boy lick my fingers and hand.”

I hear Adam suck Jason’s fingers.  Now both of us have tasted Frank's cum.  I feel like Frank and his boys have just marked us as theirs.  In some crazy way, it feels good.  I want to belong to these men.  The way Adams is sucking Jason's fingers, I think he feels the same way. 

I try to get up but Frank keeps ahold of my hair.

“Boy stay between my legs.”

He forces my face against his half-hard cock. 

I give in and relax.  He releases his grip some but still holds me.  

“Good boy. Stay”

I further relax in his lap and he completely releases his grip.  Then I feel his hand rub the top of my head.  It feels good like I am a dog being petted by his Master.  My mind starts to cloud up, enjoying my head being rubbed. 

Jason pulls my husband to his feet and leads him away from us.  My mind spaces out and I don’t care what is happening to my husband at the moment. 

“boy you and your hubby did well serving me and my boys.”

This makes me feel happy, causing me to space out even more. 

“Thank you, Sir”

“Would my boy like to continue serving me and my boys?

“Oh Yes Sir, very much!”

“Good boy, we would like you to serve us again.”

“Would your hubby want to serve us again too?

“Yes Sir, I think he would Sir”

“Excellent boy”

“What about your sons?”

“What do you mean Sir”

“Are your sons gay too?

“Yes Sir, they are.”

I should be concerned about why Frank is asking about my sons but my foggy mind doesn’t want to think much right now.

“Do your boys have boyfriends?

“Ah not that I know of Sir.  They seem to hang out with each other a lot” 

“Do you think they are experimenting with each other?”

“Possibly Sir. The twins are really close Sir.”

“Boy, it wouldn’t surprise me if they are having sex with each other.  You know boys their age need to release often.  I know my boys do.  That is why I encourage them to have sex whenever they want”

“Is that why you allowed them to fuck my husband and me?”

"Yes boy, but I know you two were bottom boys as soon as you enter my house”

“What about your boys, are they bottom, tops, or switches?”

“Sir the oldest has interests in being fucked.  He has asked us what he should do to prepare his hole for fucking?   My husband and I showed him how to give himself enemas and what good lube to buy.   We also explained to him how he should stretch his hole out before a Top fucks him.  We don’t want a Top to rip him open for his first fuck. We have also put all our boys on Prep just to be safe.”

“Excellent, you are very good parents, boy.”

“Thank you, Sir”

“What about the twins?  Have they asked about prepping to be fucked.”

“Ah… No Sir.  I think they might figure that out without our help.  Before I set up the enema in the main bathroom shower, I caught the twins in our personal bathroom giving each other enemas. I have found lube and dildos in their room.”

“Interesting boy.  Sounds like the twins might be playing with each other.  I know my twins have been playing with each other ever since they hit puberty.  But they are Top and Dominants as you might have guessed”

“Yeah Sir, I kind of figured that.  Are you also a Dom, Sir?

“Yes boy, but you might have guessed that about me as well”

“Yes Sir, I had a feeling Sir.”

“Subs can always tell who are the Doms and vis versa.”

“Do you think that I am a sub Sir”

“Yes, boy and so is your hubby. We will see about your sons.”

“Oh…”

I'm not sure what he means about my sons. How is he going to find out about my sons? 

“Don’t be ashamed of what you are boy”

“OK, Sir…. I just get embarrassed easily Sir”

Frank laughs at that “I will have to remember that boy.”

I look over at the other guest and another naked guy who is serving food and drinks to the guests. He only looks about 22 or so. What really gets my attention is the ring around his neck and something metal covering his cock and balls. Besides those things, he is naked and hairless.  There is not a single hair on his body. Not even eyebrows. He wanders through the crowd with a tray of finger food. The 'waiter' boy calls everyone Sir but when he gets us he calls Frank 'Master'.  

"Kneel slave."

The boy kneels beside our lounge chair. Now that I have better look at the boy he looks gorgeous. Well, tone body with a face of an angel. Then I imagine myself kneeling in front of Frank like the boy is now. 

"slave feed me and my guest. We will have shrimp with some cocktail sauce."

I am memorized as I watch the boy pick up a shrimp, dip it into the sauce, and feed Frank. He then does the same thing for me. I open my mouth and he drops the shrimp in my mouth. I see he smiling the whole time. It is an inviting smile making you want him to serve you. After about 5 shrimp, Frank orders the boy to continue to serve his guests. He gets from his kneeling position with grace while still caring the tray in one hand. He seems trained well. 

I'm about to ask about him, but Frank cuts me off before the first word comes out. 

"He is beautiful isn't he?" 

"Yes Sir" 

"I rented him for the party."

"But Sir, you call him a slave and he called you Master" 

"Yes, boy because that's what he is. And for the party, he is my slave. His owner runs some nudist community down south.  From what I am told the boy was saved from abusive parents who wanted to do conversion therapy on the boy.  Luckily this Father Michael saved the boy. You know conversion therapy never works."

WOW, I am blown away by what Frank just informed me. 

"but… he is a slave. Is that really saving the boy?"

"yes boy, some guys are born to serve. It's part of nature. These types of boys were born to become slaves to Dominant men." 

"OH, I see Sir. What do you think about me, Sir?" 

"What do you mean boy?" 

"Do you think I am born to be a slave, Sir?" 

"Yes boy, I think you are born to become a slave. I see it in the way you submit to me and my boys. You are born to serve, boy" 

Then I notice my husband comes out with a tray of drinks. He now has a bow tie around his neck. Looks like he stayed naked after Jason took him away. He looks hot being a naked servant. Shit is that cum leaking out of his ass? I wonder if one of the twins fucked him again? There is so much that it's running down his legs. The men thank him for the drinks by patting him on the ass or tweaking his nipples. The men that pat him on the ass get cum on their hands. So the men have my hubby clean the cum off with his mouth. It's plain to see he is enjoying the attention, being that his dick pointing straight up. His face is red with embarrassment yet he has smiled at all the men and thanked them.  Dam, he looks like the slave boy that Sir Frank rented.  He just looks a few years older.  We have been told many times we look younger than we are. When we tell people we just met that we have three boys they are surprised. 

I'm startled out of my thoughts when Sir Frank comments. 

"Your hubby looks good don't you think?" 

"Yes Sir, he seems to be enjoying himself" laughing a little. 

Sir laughs as well. It's a deep laugh that echoes over everyone. 

Adam looks over at me and smiles then continues taking drink orders and bringing them back to the men. I imagine myself doing the same thing. We both serving the men drinks and food for Sir Frank's guests. Except in my imagination, I see a steal collar around our necks and a cage imprisoning our dicks and balls like the rented slave boy. 

Frank pulls me onto his chest and holds me in his arms while we watch my husband being his servant.  He whispers in my ear and plays with my nipples. This causes my dick to grow hard again, pointing straight up for my husband and all to see. 

"My boy likes seeing his hubby being my servant, don't you boy?" 

"Yes Sir it is hot Sir" 

"it is indeed boy. It would be even hotter if you were my servant too. Would you like that boy?" 

"Yes Sir very much Sir" 

I moan from the idea or is it from Sir playing with my nipples, maybe both? 

"What would your boys think of both their fathers being servants to me and my boys?" 

"Not sure Sir. I guess they will need to get used to it Sir" 

"Yes boy, they will.  Or maybe they will want to join you in my service?" 

Now I have images of my boys serving at Sir's parties as well. They are all naked and collared with chastity devices on their dicks and balls. Fuck I moan again. 

"Boy, do you like the thought of your sons serving my family?"

I can't believe I am really thinking about my sons serving Sir's family. What the fell is wrong with me? 

"Ah…  Sir I don't know" 

Shit I can’t lie well to Dominant men. 

"Yes you do, boy. Now tell me you just moaned thinking about your submissive sons serving my family just like you want to!" 

Defeated I whisper. 

"Yes Sir. Oh Sir please don't say anything to my husband or my sons" 

Now completely embarrassed and ashamed at myself. What father would have fantasies about their son being slaves to these Dominant men?  I wonder if Frank would actually enslave my sons. I already practically told him that my Husband and I would willing to be his family's servants. Could I really give my boys over to him and his sons too?

"Good we talk about this later. I will explain my plans for your family then. For now, why don't you go join your hubby in serving my guests? Find Jason and he will set you up."

Frank then pushes me off him and I stand up.  I look at him not sure what he means by his plans for my family. 

"Go on boy. Find Jason NOW!" 

I yell out "Yes Sir" and run off to find his boy, Jason. 

I find Jason cupping my husband's ass while Adam is taking another drink order.

Jason is completely ignoring my husband as he talks to one of our neighbors. Well, he is ignored except for playing with my husband's ass. 

I walk up to Jason and start asking him how I can serve his guest.  However, he cuts me off. 

"just a second boy" 

I feel like he just dismissed me out of hand. I guess my request to help him out isn't that important. I start to walk away but he says. 

"Wait"

He continues his conversation with my neighbor across the street.  I wait nervously, feeling uncomfortable and ignored.  I am not used to being ignored especially by a 17 year old boy. I am not even invited in on their conversation.  It is very humiliating.  The conversation goes on and on. I start getting bored, so I look around seeing the other slave boy handing out drinks as well.  I can’t help watching him.  Dam that boy is hot!  The collar around his neck looks heavy and the chastity cage looks hardcore.  It is made of steel like the collar.  I can believe it completely covers his dick and balls.  Metal bands run around the boy's body, holding it tightly to the skin.  There is no way he cut that thing off without hurting himself. 

The conversation finally stops and Jason turns to me. 

"boy, what do you want?" 

He seems annoyed! 

"Ah… Sir. Your father told me to find you so I can help serve your guests."

"What! we have enough slave waiters.  I know, come with me boy.”

Jason leads me to a shed in the backyard.  He opens a door and orders me inside. It's dark inside except for some holes in the wall of the shed. He points to one of the holes and orders me to kneel in front of it.  Then he kneels behind me. At first, I thought he was going to fuck me again which gets me excited.  He grabs something from the bench next to him. I try to look behind me. 

"Face forward boy."

I quickly look forward through the hole in the wall. I hear guys talking on the other side of the wall.  The next thing I feel is something being pushed into my hole.  At first, I thought it was his cock but it is too hard to be a cock.  As he pushes it deeper it gets bigger and bigger.  I moan some.  One of the guys on the other side of the wall said. 

"Did you hear that?" 

I moan even louder when whatever is being pushed in my hole opens me up to its widest point. Then suddenly it is all the way in and my hole closes around it.  I moan again in relief now that is all the way in.  I feel so full!  Fuck! this boy half my age just pushed a butt plug up my hole!

"Yeah, I heard it too. It sounds like someone is moaning in the shed."

Then I hear the clinging of metal that is dropped on the floor behind me.  The next thing I feel is Jason grabbing my wrist and then cold metal being wrapped around them. He does the same thing to my ankles.  I pull on my wrist to bring them in front of me but I am stopped short by chains connected to the wrist cuffs.  He reaches between my legs, grabbing my balls. I hear him get something else from the bench.  Now both his hands are manipulating my balls. I feel them become tighter and then I hear a snap.  Jason lets go but there is still something attracted to my balls.  He reaches between my legs again and grabs the set of chains connected to both my wrist and ankles.  He pulls the chain through my legs pulling on my nuts. I’m forced to crawl forward until my knees hit the wall. Then I hear a click of a lock. I try to crawl backwards but my balls are pulled along with the chains connected to my wrist and ankle. Oh God, I am locked to the wall by my balls and the shackles.  I am trapped, locked to the shed, and looking out through a hole in the wall. The hole in the wall is at a perfect height for my face.  However, the worst is yet to come! I hear him grab something else from the bench.  What now?  He reaches around my chest and grabs my right nipple.  My nipples are really sensitive but also they are a huge turn-on.  The next thing I feel is pain!  My right nipple is on fire.  I yelp in surprise. 

"shut up boy" 

Looking down, I watch in horror as Jason connects another clamp to my left nipple.  I grunt in pain, trying not to yell again.  I look down to see another chain connected between the camps. Then my horror, Jason grabs the chain and locks it to a second eyebolt in the wall. This forces me to lean forward so my face almost sticks out of the hole. I now can't even move my head away from the hole without pulling painfully on my nipples. 

Jason leans into my ear and whispers. 

"Boy, whatever is pushed through that hole in the wall you will suck. Have fun boy."

He gets up and walks to the door and opens it then yells out to everyone at the party. 

"The Glory Hole is now open for service" 

Then he turns back to me and says in a lower voice. 

"Make me proud boy. Keep my guest happy and I might not have to punish you later."

I heard him laugh as he closes the door and locks it. 

SHIT! I am now naked, shackled, balls stretched, nipples clamped and locked in front of a glory hole. I’m excepted to suck whatever is put into the hole. I assume it will be my neighbor’s cocks! 

"Looky here. Our gracious host has proved a hole to use.  Isn’t that nice of them?”

The other neighbors laugh. I look up but only see the chest of a hot guy.  Then I recognize the voice.  That is Nathen from our poker game.  We have been long-time rivals at those games.  I have taken his money many times and has threatened to get back at me someday.  I fear today will be that day!  

Then he recognizes me as well.  

“Well is it not Mr money bags” he laughs. 

If only he knew about our money issues.  It would call me a loser instead. 

“So it wants to service my cock does it?

It was not lost on me that he was using the word ‘it” and not my name.  This only made me feel small and inferior to him right now.  If he only knew I am locked up in this shed and have no choice but to suck his cock. 

“Yes Sir please allow me to suck your cock”

Oh shit, did I just call him Sir and beg to suck his cock.  I am being such a slut.  But I realize I don’t want to suck him because of him.  No, I want to suck him because Sir Jason told me to.  Does that make me a slut or just a submissive trying to please his Sir?

Fuck now I am thinking of Jason my Sir.   Something is happening to me and I cannot stop it.  It scares me but also excites me to no end. I think the excitement is winning over the fear.

Now I watch my poker rival step up in front of me and pull out his cock.  I remember what Jason said to me before leaving me here ‘whatever is pushed through that hole in the wall you will suck’.  So out of reflex, I open my mouth for my rival. 

He pushes his 7 inch cock into my mouth.  He is smaller than Sir Frank so my throat has already been opened up today.  So my rival easily pushes his cock deep into my throat.  He leans again the shed wall and starts fucking me hard and fast.  He can’t even see me. I feel like I am a hole for him to use.  Nothing is going to stop him from releasing his seed into my throat.  With each hard thrust, the nipple clamps are pulled hard.  The pain causes my dick to get harder than it already is. Being so close to the wall my hard dick is pressing up against the rough walls of the shed.  I involuntarily moan out while my dick throbs causing it to leak pre-cum all over the shed's wall.   I have never been so horny in my life. I so want to jerk off right now but my hands are strapped behind me. Now I understand why Jason tried my wrist behind me. I moan out with each deep hard fuck down my throat. This keeps me on the edge of cumming, not able to get over the edge that I so desperately want!  So I focus on pleasing the cock using me. I press my lips tightly around the man’s cock, at the same time press my tongue on the underside of the cock.  I want him to cum badly. No, I need him to cum. Tears form in my eyes as my torture continues, seeing no end in sight.  If only I could get over the edge.  To shoot my load all over the wall. 

Finally, I hear a grunt and then a loud growl from above. Seconds later, thick hot cum is pushed into my throat and mouth as the man pumps his cock slowly in and out of my throat.  I taste his sweet cum on my tongue. Oh God, it's delicious. My reward for being able to please my Sir's guest. Even though the cock in my mouth is my rival's, it still gives me deep pleasure that I can make my Sir's guest happy. Something deep in me wants to please my Sirs. After my rival removes his cock from my mouth, bends down to one knee, and looks me in the eyes. 

"That felt good davide boy. Did you enjoy my cock davide boy?" 

I respond automatically with "Yes Sir" 

"Oh, Sir is it? I like that. From now on you will call me Sir. Do you understand davide boy" 

My face turn red with embarrassment and more tears from in eyes. He knows I hate it when he calls me davide. And adding boy to my name only makes me feel more ashamed and weak than I already am. 

"Yes Sir, I understand Sir."

"Good davide boy. I told you I would get back at you someday. Seeing how low you have gone is payback. Yet I don't think it is enough.  I think at the next poker game you will lose and my reward will be your ass. Understand davide boy?" 

"Yes Sir I understand Sir" 

"Say it davide boy"

"Sir at the next poker game I will lose and your reward will be my ass, Sir"

I can't believe I just told my rival that I am going to forfeit the game and his reward will be to fuck my hole. Now, this submissive game I am in is flowing over into my normal life. How many more of my neighbors are going to take advantage of my compromised situation?

I don't have to wait long. When my revival leaves he calls out "Next". 

Looking out the wall’s hole, I see the coach of my twin's swim team walk in front of me. He smiles at me and pulls out his cock. It must be at least 9 inches long, hard and really to use me. 

"David you look good on your knees. I always thought your boys would look good on their knees in front of me."

What the fuck!  My boy's coach fantasized about my boys. This is fucked up big time. 

"Yet having their dad on his knees really to suck me is the next best thing.  Who knows maybe sometime it will be your boys. But for now, open up, boy" 

Even though I am shocked at what the coach just said, I automatically open my mouth.  He forces his cock deep into my mouth and down my throat. I gag on his monster cock. But know I will chock to death if don't relax my throat. Because the coach doesn't seem to care whether or not I gag on his cock. 

After some time I get control of my gag reflex.  Coach must have realized I am no longer gagging since he pumps his cock even deeper into my throat. 

"AH… that feels good boy. Nice and tight just how I like my boy's holes. I can imagine your boy's holes are even tighter! Fuck! I love those slim bodies. First, I will make them kneel at my feet just in their sexy speedo. Then I make them beg to be fucked. I will bend them over my desk and fuck their tight holes. Every day they will beg to be fucked after I take them for the first time!"

The coach fucks my throat with vigor as he tells me his fantasy of using my boys. My submission seems to bring out the sadistic nature of my neighbors. I would have never thought the coach would fantasize about using my boys. Plus, he doesn't seem to care that he talking about my flesh and blood!  They are the boys he is supposed to help and guide them as a mentor.  Now I have the image of the coach fucking my sons stuck in my head. Plus, I know he could do it if he wanted to.  In our state, the age of consent is 16 so he could legally fuck them especially if they beg him to do it!  I fear this bizarre fantasy will come true someday. 

Finally, the coach pushes his cock deep into my throat and holds it there. I once again hear another grunt above me and my throat expands as pulses of cum are deposited directly into my throat.  He holds his cock deep in my throat for a couple of minutes before releasing me.  It is a good thing I am a swimmer like my boys so that I can hold my breath for a long time.  I wonder if the coach knows about me or just didn’t care if I passed out?  Will he do the same thing to my twin boys?  Would they really beg to be fucked?  I know right now if the coach told me to beg him to fuck me I would. 

Coach pulls out of me just before was about to pass out.  I breathe deeply once the cock releases me from its service. 

Like my rival, Coach kneels down on one knee.

“Boy you have a good hole to fuck.  I wonder if it is like father like sons?”

He laughs as he gets up and walks away.  Now I am nervous the Coach is going to fuck my twin boys. I wonder how I am going to protect them from their own Coach?  I doubt he will listen to me now that he has fucked my mouth and stated his intentions towards my sons.  I need someone else just as Dominant as Coach to protect my sons.  Then Sir Frank comes to mind. 

Before I can formulate a plan to protect my boys another neighbor steps up in front of me.  

This time it is the principal of my son’s school  Since we live in a small all-gay community the school is also part of the gated community.  When we realized our three sons are also gay we wanted to protect them from bullies in public schools.  So we spent a lot to be part of this community.  My sons thrived and they made many friends.   But the cost was more than we imagined and when I lost my job we blow through our savings fast!  I am afraid we will be forced to move and the boys will be picked on again! 

“Well, what do we have here?  I thought it is you, David?  Have wouldn’t have thought you would be a little slut.  Do your boys know how much of a slut you are?”

“No Sir… Please don’t say anything to them, Sir?”

“Oh, ‘Sir’ is it.  Is david a submissive too?  A slut and submissive what a good combination for some lucky Dom.  Tell me dave are you owned?  Does Adam know you are being a slut and subby boy?”

“Yes Sir, we came to the party together.  The last I saw him, he was serving as a waiter, Sir.”

“Oh you mean the hot house boy serving drinks?  I didn’t cognize him without his clothes on.  So he is a sub as well?”

“Well, not sure Sir.  He is a switch, Sir.”

“Well he looks like a sub to me.”

The principal steps up closer to me and pulls out his cock. He rubs it on my lips and I instinctively lick the head of his cock.  All this talk about being a sub must have gotten him excited. I taste precum on the head of his cock. 

“I wonder what your boys would think seeing you kneeling in some dirty shed, sucking all the guys in the neighborhood through a fucking glory hole?  Would your boys be disgusted or join you in the holes right to you?”

Then my son’s principal shoves his cock deep into my throat.  After sucking three cocks tonight, a fourth is no problem.  

As I am sucking, I hear the door of the shed open.  I wonder if Sir Jason is here to save me from my humiliation.  But I hear another set of footsteps.  With the cock stuff in my throat I’m too busy to see who is the other person. He seems to be pushed down to his knees at the second glory hole.  I hear chains rattling again.  Then the guy is forced to shuffle forward like me.  Then I hear a familiar moan.  I would no that moan anywhere.  The guy next to me is my husband!  Once my husband is secured to the wall with his face in the open, Jason walks to the door and opens it.

“Second glory hole is now open for business.  You are welcome to use our boys holes. Just make sure they are alive when you are done with them.”

He turns back to us.

“Boys make me proud.  Keep my guest happy.  If not well you will not like the punishment you would receive,  I will come back to release you in a few hours once all our guests has tasted my boys.”

He leaves and locks the door behind him.  Well, at least no one will be coming and raping us in the ass. I laugh to myself, no they are going to rape our throats instead.  I was hoping Adam wouldn’t have to experience this humiliation.  Everyone that uses us will know we are slut boys of Sir Jason and his family.   We will never be able to live this night down. Everyone is going to know what our new neighbors made us into! 

As I am sucking the principal, hear Adam being fucked by one of our neighbors now.  When the guy is done, the principal moves over to Adam and fucks him too.  He asks Adam the same embarrassing questions he did me.  Adam calls him Sir like he does everyone else that fucks his throat.  I hear him admit he is a sub just like me.  The principal asks Adam if our boys are subs like their fathers.  To my surprise, he says that he believes they are.  That is why they don’t have boyfriends.  They are waiting for a Dom to take control of all three.  But it is hard to find a Dom that will take responsibility for three teenage boys. I cannot believe my husband knows so much about our boys. He does spend a lot more time around them since he is a stay home dad and I work all the time.  Well not now much lately.  I have a feeling the principal wants to be our son’s Dom.  Then there is the coach who also has designs on my twins.  Then I remember Frank asking about my boys as well.  Out of these three Doms, I think I would prefer Frank and his boys.  At least we would be together and I could look out for them. 

At that point, my former boss comes up to my glory hole.  He looks down at me with disgust on his face.  Then he pushes his cock deep into my throat.  I was laid off from my job.  Now I do not think my boss will bring me back once they start being people back from the layoffs.  I was told it was temporary.  Fuck! Now he will never bring me back even if the company does.  We are totally screwed!   I don’t know what we are going to do now.  Tears run down my face as my boss fucks me even rougher than anyone else. He calls me a slut, a faggot loser, a fucking slave!

Is that what I am now, a slave? 

After my boss cums down my throat, he spits in my face.  

“Don’t wait for the callbacks, faggot slave.  I will not have a slave work for me.  I only hire men, not pusses”

Now I know for sure I will never get my job back.  I wonder who invited by boss to the party?  He doesn’t even live in the community.

After everyone has their taste of us, the door of the shed door is opened.  Jason and Alex come into the shed.  

“Boys did you enjoy serving our guest?”

“Yes Sir”

We both yell out at the same time.  

“Good because our father wants to see you two in his den.”

The boys unlock us from our glory holes.  Jason grabs my arm while Alex grabs Adams.  They pull us out of the shed.  We see everyone has left and the place looks like a mess.

“Don’t worry about the mess we will have some slaves clean it up in the morning.”

They both laugh at an internal joke that neither Adam nor I get.  Did Frank rent another slave?

Still naked we are dragged by our arms into the house and to their father’s den.  

The walls are oak, stained dark brownish red.  There is a big desk in the center of the room.  Frank is sitting in a big leather-bound chair.  The boys release our arms.  Adam and I rub our arms unconsciously.  The boys retreat to the back wall, leaning against it where their arms folded across their chest.  They are now dressed in shorts but no shirt or shoes.  Fuck they look hot.  I look back at Frank.  Dam he is hot too. My stupid dick starts to get hard again.  It has been hard more tonight than it has ever been!  I see Adam is having the same reaction.  In front of the desk are two bar stools with a steal rounds top. 

Frank speaks up “Please boys please take a seat”

We clumsy take a seat on the stools.  They are shorter than normal stools.  We have look up at Frank even with him in his chair. 

“Now boys you have had an interesting night haven’t you?”

We both say “Yes Sir” together.

“Think you both have learned something about yourselves haven’t you”

I say “Yes Sir”

Then Adam “Yes Sir” just after me. 

“And what did you learn boys!”  He emphasizes ‘boys’ and I understand his meaning. 

I speak up first “I think I can speak for Adam that we both learned that we are submissives Sir”

Adam just nods his head in confirmation. 

“Good boys”

“Both you boys did notice we had a slave boy serving at our party tonight.  I rented the boy for a month so that my boys can learn how to control a slave properly.  I was going to offer to buy him from Father Micheal but now I think we have a better solution.   Boys I have a proposal for you and your family”

“Our Family, What do you mean?”

“Here me out before interrupting me agian, boy!”

I look down and say “Sorry Sir”

“Good boy and like that you automatically call me Sir and do the same to my boys.  Here is my proposal.  I know that you two have financial trouble.”

I wanted to ask how he knew but remember not to interrupt him

He continues without even noticing I want to know how.

“Boys I am a man of means and power.  I can look at anyone’s financial background.  You’re about to lose your house.  And david boy you lose your job 6 months ago.  You have blown through your savings.  So you will need to move soon and take a job way below what you used to make.  Most likely your boys and Adam will need to get jobs to.  The boys will need then have to quit school and never be able to go to college.”

Tears start to form in my eyes as Frank spells out our future lives.  It is going to be hell to start all over. 

“But boys I have a proposal that would change all that if Adam, you and your boys agree.”

I couldn’t help but interrupt him.

“Our boys, how are….”  

I am cut off.

“Boy, I am speaking. Do not interrupt me again or I will need to punish you”

Punish me!  My eyes widen.  Suddenly I am scared of this man.  What is he going to propose that could possibly change our blink future?  I jump on my stool when I hear a loud slap.  Look behind me and see Jason is holding a paddle and slaps his other hand with it.  Shit! Frank is serious about punishment!

“As I was saying. I have a proposal for your whole family!   Like I said we are looking for slaves to own.   My sons need playthings to use and release their pent-up energy.  I need some boys to keep the house clean, do the laundry and take care of the yard work.  In short, I want to own your family.”

I start to speak but again cut off!

“Boy, I told you not to interrupt me.  Boys bend Adam over my desk and give him a spanking.”

Jason and Alex grab Adam’s arms, forcing him over Frank’s desk.  While Alex holds Adam down, Jason gives Adam five hard spanks of the wooden paddle on his ass.  I look at Adam and then the boys with shock.  I see tears rolling down Adam’s face. 

“Boys you may release him.”

Adam automatically rubs his red ass. 

“Adam you may sit back down.”

I watch as Adam obeys, moaning as he sits on the stool.  I see his dick is now rock hard.  Did Adam get off on being spanked? 

“Now are you going to interrupt me again, boy”

I softly say “No Sir”

“I didn’t hear you, boy”

I yell out “No Sir”

Dam, Frank really intimidates me!   I can see he does the same to Adam. 

“Now where was I.  Oh yes, owning your family.  Your family, yes your boys too, will become me and my boy’s slaves.  You will obey without question.  Your family will be used for both domestic and sexual service. At this party, you seen a taste of what it would be like to be our slaves.  I think you both enjoyed yourselves tonight.  Am I right”

“Yes Sir” we both say

“I thought so. In exchange for giving your family to me and my boy, I will pay off your house, give you a job and send your boys to college.  After they finish college they will have a job waiting for them at my company.  Now because I am giving your boys jobs after college, they will need to study something useful for my business.  Also, your boys will be a personal slaves to my boys and your two will be my personal slaves.  However, you and boys will obey any command from anyone of us.   When I say any command I mean any!  You cannot refuse an order from one of us. Now I know you will need to discuss this with yourself and your boys.  Do you think you can convince your boys to agree to my terms.”

Before I can speak up, Adams says “Yes Sir I think I can convince the boys to agree to your terms” 

What the fuck! It is like Adam has already made up his mind about being these men’s slave!

I raise my hand afraid to talk out of turn and be punished. 

“Yes boy what is your question”

“Sir how long will we…  have to be your slaves.”

“Well boys, since I would be investing in my property. You two will be my slaves forever or until I decide to sell you.  For your boys, once they graduate college then I will sign them over to my sons for a 10 years leasing contract.  For those ten years, their earrings will be automatically deposited in my personal account.  Once they pay off their debt to me with interests and the least contract is completed then they can choose either to stay slaves to my sons or be free.  If however, they don’t pay off their debt in those ten years then the leasing contract will be extended another 5 years and another 5 years until the debt is paid in full.  If for some reason the debt is paid off earlier than ten years or the extend five years cycles then for the rest of the contract they will be slaves to my sons. I would no longer be their owner.  If for some reason my sons don’t want them for the rest of the 10 or 5 year contracts then your sons will revert back to me.  In any case, my sons or I cannot sell your son’s slavery contract.”

I am stunned at what Frank just laid out.  

“Also, if your sons do not agree to this agreement then the deal is off.  My sons and I want your whole family.  This agreement is non-negotiable.   Take it or leave it.”

I remember what both the coach and the principal said.  They want to own my boys too.  They could end up being split up by different owners.  I remember what Adam revealed about our boys’ submissive tendency and wanting to be owned by the same person.  This would be perfect for them.  They would get an education and a job in exchange for being sexual playthings and house boys for these men. Then wouldn’t have to leave the community the grow up in.  It doesn’t sound so bad.  At least they wouldn’t have to be in debt for half their lives to pay for college.  What scares me is that Adam and I would be Frank’s slaves forever or until want to sell us.  Forever, that's could be another 40 or more years.  What about being sold to some stranger?  I then raise my hand again.

“Yes boy”

“What do you mean you could sell Adam and me?”

“Well since you would be my permanent property it would be my right to sell you if I so choose.  Of course, if you continue to please me then I will have no reason to sell you.”

I raise my hand again

“Yes boy”

“What happens if something happens to you Sir”

“Now that is a good question.  Since you two would be my property then my sons would inherit both of you.  If they don’t want you then they could always sell either one of you to a new owner of their choosing.  Let me be frank boys.  Once you sign the slavery contracts you two will be my property to do as I see fit. If you outlive me then you would be the property of my sons.  You can never terminate the contract.  Only I can or my sons if they inherit you.  However, I would never free you and nor would you two want to be free.  You two are born to be enslaved.  It's who and what you are.  It is clear as day!  Also, once you sign the contracts you will be collared, naked at all times and in chastity.  If I let you wear clothes it will be of my choosing.  The same goes for your boys. They will be my property until their debt is paid and their contract ends.  When your boys go to school they will wear what my boys want them to.  They will have no right to choose anything in their lives.  Do I make myself clear boys”

“YES SIR”, we both yell out.

“Good, all the details of your enslavement are in these five Slavery Contracts.  Included with the five Slavery Contracts are also five Power of Attorney documents, five Advance Directive documents, and three Adoption papers. Take them home as leave tomorrow.  Read them carefully.  If you all agree to be enslaved then have them signed in three days' time.  For your sons, post date the Power of Attorney and Advance Directive documents for their 18th birthdays.  In the meantime, you boy david will be sleeping with me tonight and boy adam you will be sleeping with my boys.  In the morning, I expect breakfast to be served in our bed then the house and yard to be cleaned up.  Think of tonight and tomorrow as a test run for what your life will be like as my property. When you leave tomorrow you will go home naked as you are now.  Now stand.”

We both stand up.

“Boy david follow me.  Boy adam follow my sons”

The men leave the den and we follow what most like will be our future Masters.  As we walk down the hall it is not lost on me that Sir Frank added three Adoption papers with the Slavery Contracts.  Sir Frank plans on adopting our sons.  We illegally wouldn’t be their parents anymore.  It scares me to give up my parental rights to Frank.  They would be his sons, not ours.  Yet it makes sense since they would be his slaves.  What better way to own them than to adopt them as his own sons?   It would give him more rights to do with them as he chooses.  I then imagine Adam, me, and my boys naked, collared, in chastity and kneeling in front of Frank and his boys.  The thought makes my dick hard and leak as I follow Frank to his bedroom.