The Alex Chronicles

While alex is all tucked away, locked in the cage downstairs, Billy is happy for some much-needed personal time away from the pressure that is part and parcel of being a full-time Master and training this boy He has lusted after for a little over a decade. He’s quite pleased with the way things are going and is looking forward to the “festivities” up at the ranch tomorrow. His phone rings. Speak of the Devill! It’s Leroy calling from the ranch.

“Everything all set for tomorrow, Leroy?”

“Sure thing. Looking forward to it. So are the boys on the crew. The love it when someone brings a sub here. I’ve told them about Your situation and how Your boy has never been on a ranch or gone through some of the things that happen here.”

“Good. I was afraid something came up and you were backing out.”

“No problem with that, but there is something I want to speak to you about. A possible “opportunity,” if you’re interested.”

“I’m curious. What’s going on?”

“Well, cory is due for the most severe whipping in its miserable life. Wondering if you’d be interested in having your boy be part of the audience. It’s going to be a public punishment. The whole crew will be on hand for it. This rotten slave is in for a rude awakening to what happens when it loses all self-control and does something that could land it in prison.”

“What happened, Leroy?”

“Well, cory’s always had a weakness for much younger guys. Two weeks ago my cousin was here for a few days and brought along his 15 year old son. The kid, name is Trent, is a big bruiser. You’d think he was actually a college boy at least, but he’s young and naïve and Andrew—that’s my cousin’s name—doesn’t know anything about the whole gay scene. Trent is an avid horseback rider, rides at home all the time, so it was only natural he’d want to go out on the trails here.”

“What does cory have to do with it?”

“Well, considering the situation, I removed the slave’s collar and manacles, got it dressed and had him pose as one of the crew members. Even slept in the bunkhouse, which the guys loved. They enjoyed his “services,” let us say, for the time it was here. They kept it naked in the house and made sure it remembered its status in this little community. You’d think that would have been enough for the perverted slut, but no. One night, cory snuck back into the house here and made its way into Trent’s bedroom and put the moves on him. Trent was horrified and told him to get out or he’d tell everyone what he did. Fortunately, cory didn’t force inself on the boy. But goddamn, Billy, the kid was fucking 15 years old.”

“Shit! He’s lucky the kid stayed quiet or he could have been arrested.”

“Well, Trent stayed quiet for a couple weeks, but finally he couldn’t handle dealing with what had happened. Don’t forget, this kid is naïve as hell and has never been around gay people before, or at least he didn’t know he was around gay people until cory made its move. So, to make a long story short, Trent told his father and Andrew called me up three days ago furious, and told me what happened with one of the crew members. Remember, Andrew doesn’t know anything about cory being a slave. So he said he wasn’t going to make a big deal out of it, but he thought I would want to know and maybe get the creep off my property.”

“Holy shit! So the slave is due for some significant punishment.”

“You’re not kidding. It’s been locked up downstairs ever since I heard, and has only had water and cock to eat for the three days. I was originally planning on having it up here when you guys got here, was thinking even of making your alex blow the guy to help your slave understand that it is inferior to cory.”

“That would really be have been hot. I’d be in for that. Anything we can do to help alex understand what it is and how low it is meant to be is fine by me. And, man, the slave fucking really gets off on being humiliated, so we could have a really good time.”

“Right. But now there’s a question of cory being punished. So I was wondering if you’d been interested in having your boy witness a public whipping tomorrow. It is going to be substantial. I’ll be using rawhide straps because I don’t want to bloody the fucker, but I assure you this slave is going to be dancing and howling for a good long time. I plan to have my toughest crew members whip him from his neck down to his knees and probably front as well. I’m going to teach this faggot a lesson it will never forget. So anyway it’s up to you whether or not you want to have your boy see what happens to slaves who go astray. No sweat if you don’t want it to happen while you’re here. We can just play it as if nothing is wrong. I’ll take the faggot out of its cage early tomorrow morning and even give it something to eat before you guys get here. Either way is fine with me. As far as I’m concerned, if you don’t want to be involved it can happen after you’ve left. As you well know, buddy, the anticipation is part of the punishment. cory knows what’s coming, and I’ve finally gotten through to its slave mind to the point where it realizes it deserves what it’s going to get.”

“What a tale you’ve got to tell. I wouldn’t want to be in cory’s situation. I’ve felt those straps when Dad sent me to you for some experience several years back. I can’t imagine enduring what you’re thinking of. But I have to say, Leroy, that considering where things are with alex right now, and how new this situation is for both of us, I think it would be prudent for me to pass on the whole thing. It might be too much for alex right now. Maybe I’m just being too sweet on him, but I am sweet on him, and I’m really being careful not to overload him or scare him away. So far things are really going well. In fact, he’s sleeping in the cage downstairs as we speak, but I think what you’ve planning would be much too much for him to see at this point.”

“As usual, I respect your wisdom about this, Billy. So we’ll play it as if nothing is going on. I’ll warn cory that if it steps out of line in any way whatsoever, it’ll be looking at a few weeks of imprisonment, and more than one whipping in his future. I even threatened to give the slave to someone who would be interested in becoming its Master. Anyway, I’m reasonably sure that it will be subdued and will be on its best behavior. But forget about alex sucking its dick. Kissing its feet, maybe, but that fucker’s cock is going to be locked up for a long time to come.”

“That’s cool, Leroy, and I can go with the idea of alex sucking feet. Wait till you see how much it loses itself when doing it. We’ll have a good time. Also, I have no problem with i servicing the other guys who are with you—even you if you want.”

“No, I’ll pass on that. Just have it grovel before me as a way of introducing itself.”

“that’s cool. Well, we’ll see you bright and early tomorrow morning. I assume alex will be cleaning the stables.”

“Sure thing. Along with cory. And I’ll make sure one of the guys is there as well, because at the moment my trust level is blown to smithereens when it comes to this bitch.”

“I get it. Looking forward to tomorrow, dude. Thanks for the call and for giving me an option on the situation. Bye for now.”

“Make sure you get some sleep yourself, Billy. You and I will have a good time together tomorrow. Lots to talk about. I haven’t seen you in a couple months, so I can’t wait to hear all about what’s developing between you and your boy. I know a little about how much you’d been planning for this to happen. Interested in seeing how things are developing. Good bye for now!”  He cancels the call.

Billy gets himself a beer and sits down thinking over things. Maybe he’ll have to get some rawhide straps to use on alex.

Not twenty minutes later, the phone rings again.

“Hello, Master Billy? This is sean, Sir.”

“sean? surprised to hear from you. What’s going on? Is anything wrong, boy?”

“No, Sir, nothing’s wrong . . . um . . it’s just that . . .

“Before we go any farther, I have to ask you: is your Master there?

“No, Sir, Master is on a business trip. He usually brings me with Him, but this is kind of a retreat and all the participants are staying in an executive retreat center, so He had to leave me home.”

“I see. Tell me, sean, do you have your Master’s permission to make phone calls, particularly to call Me?

“ . . . um. . .no, Sir, but i don’t think He’d mind.

“It’s not up to a slave to make assumptions, sean. I’m going to hang up. You text your Master and ask for permission, specifically permission to speak with Me. If you get His permission, then you may call Me back. Understand?”

“yyyyes, SSssir. You’re a lot stricter than when i was Your sub.”

“I’m a lot older too, and a lot wiser about how to handle slaves. Contact your Master, then get back to me if you’re given permission.”

Billy hangs up. He is pleased with Himself the way He handled that. He’s learned so much about dealing with slaves from His father, from His reading, from His fellow Doms at the clubs and from his experience. He always had a soft spot in His heart for sean, but it wasn’t a full-blown Master/slave relationship and He finally encouraged the boy to move on and seek a more permanent situation. Apparently he did, but Billy is curious about the boy being left alone and how they manage to deal with it. He knows of sean’s Master, but He’s never met the guy. Nonetheless, he’s heard good reports about Him. Good thing. Sean can be hard to handle. He knows that from His own experience working with the kid.

The phone rings again.

“Master, it’s sean. Master gave me permission.”

“So now I have another question for you: Why did you call Me after an absence of a couple of years?

“Master Billy, i miss You and i’m lonely here right now and thought it would be nice to hear Your voice.”

“I see. So you’re left alone while your Master is on a work-related trip. Tell me what your situation is like.

“Master is a lot more strict than You were, Sir. It’s okay, i’m ready for it, but never would have been when Iiwas younger.”

“slave boys aren’t made overnight. It’s a question of timing. How long have you been with this Master? I assume it’s 24/7.

“Yes, Sir. 24/7. Finally. This slave took Your advice and put it out that this is what it was looking for.”

“Are you happy there---happy the way a slave can be, of course?”

“Yes, Sir. It’s just being here alone for the whole week for the first time. Master’s given it a lot of tasks to complete before He returns, mostly stuff around the house and yard, and some writing, and Master has three friends who He invited to come by and use this slave, but no one’s come by yet.”

“Well make sure you don’t waste a lot of time looking at porn on the Internet, boy. I know how you used to be with that.”

“i can’t Master. He changed the WiFi password and didn’t tell me what it is so i have no connection.”

“Good. So you say He’s a lot more strict than I was. How so?”

“Right from the beginning i wasn’t allowed to have coffee. That was really hard at first but now i’m used to it. I sleep in a dog cage every night beside His bed but never am allowed to sleep with Him except maybe once every couple of weeks. He had this slave’s nipples pierced and its tongue so it could give Him more pleasure. He likes watching this slave get fucked by other men. He has a thin cane and He uses it on this slave all the time everywhere on its body. Things like that. A lot of restrictions.”

“And you two talk these things over?”

“Not too often, Sir. He has a lot of people to deal with at His job and when He gets home He doesn’t want me getting in His space and chattering unless He asks for it.”

“You have safewords, of course . . . “

“Yes, Sir. Not necessary most of the time. He’s into lots of kinds of torture and likes to hear His slave cry and scream and beg for mercy, so i always do that before having to safeword. But, Sir, i miss the talks we used to have. You taught this slave so much.”

“I’m glad you feel that way, sean, and I hope you put the things I taught you into practice all the time so you don’t have to be punished too often.”

“i try to be a good boy, Sir. Master doesn’t have too many complaints about me. But this is so different than before.”

“Don’t forget, sean, when you were with me it was only a couple times a week, not 24/7. I was a lot longer and still had a lot of things to learn. And I wasn’t ready for more than we were doing at the time. And, as you know, I like to have chats with the boys I play with.”

“i wish i could get Master to chat more like that.”

“sean, you should know better. a slave surrenders to what is, not to what he wishes it would be. Your focus should be on that surrender, even if it means that you have to be left alone for a week.” Billy thinks to Himself, “I would never do such a thing to alex.”

“Yes, Master, this slave understands. It’s just hard at times.”

Billy hears a dog bark.

“Do you have a dog, boy?”

“Yes, Master. Master gave it to me as a special present so i could have more affection than He was willing to give.”

“What kind of dog?”

“A lab, Sir. Completely black. i love him. He tries to get into the cage to sleep with me at night, but it’s really not big enough for the both of us, but somehow he manages to make himself real small enough to fit.”

“That’s lovely. That was good of your Master to do that for you. I hope you often express your gratitude.”

“I do, Sir, honest. Sir, may this slave ask a question?”

“yes, sean. Go ahead.”

“Sir, this slave was wondering if You have a slave now.”

“Yes, indeed, I do, and it is a wonderful situation for the both of us. Very needy boy, but I’m training his mind as well as his body and I’m quite pleased. He’s asleep now, downstairs in his cage. He usually sleeps with Me, but I felt I needed a break tonight so I locked him up downstairs. First time for him at night, but I haven’t heard a peep out of him so I know he’s okay.”

“Well, i’m happy for You, Sir. But ever if You need a . . .”

Billy cuts him off. “don’t go there, sean. don’t ask. Don’t offer. Don’t make up any fantasies in your head. Live what you are where you are. If it isn’t working, then seek your freedom and live on your own for a while before throwing yourself at anyone else again. But as for me, I’m now in a situation I’ve wanted for a very long time, and it is permanent. Permanent. No changes. No new slaves. None of that. Make sure you let that sink in, boy.”

dejectedly  “Yes, Master Billy. Your boy is very lucky. i hope he continues to make You happy.”

“Thank you, sean. And on that note, I’m going to say goodbye. I need to be up early in the morning. Goodnight, boy, and make sure you tell your Master all about this conversation. Hold nothing back. And if you’re harboring secret feelings about wanting something better or something different, you owe it to this Master to let Him know what is in your mind. If you don’t do that, nothing will ever work. Anywhere. that’s my last piece of advice to you tonight, slave. Good night.

Billy hang up the phone and shakes his head. It sounds like sean is not where he ultimately belongs. But that’s not an issue Billy chooses to give any more thought to.

Time for bed. He sets the clock for 6 am and settles in. It feels strange without alex waiting to curl himself around Him. But it’s for the best.