Punishment
“Meet me in your bedroom. Be on all fours.” Colt ordered. He expected Mike to try and refuse, but surprisingly to him, he wiped his tears and with a quick, “Yes, Master.” he made his way to the bedroom. Meanwhile, Colt grabbed a collar from his closet that he bought just for Mike. “I didn’t think I would actually be able to use this…but now that I do, I need to buy something better…But this will do for now.” Colt said to himself as he observed the collar he thought he would never get to use on his enemy. When Colt entered Mike’s bedroom, it was empty. Before he was able to react, he felt something swinging behind him, Colt used his quick instincts and grabbed it immediately. It was a baseball bat, just inches away from his face. Mike’s swollen eyes looked at him with pure hatred. “Stupid bitch.” said Colt and pushed Mike to the floor. “Look, I know you were a jock, but you realize that a twink like you can’t do shit to me now, right?” he chuckled. “We haven’t even started your training, yet you already disobeyed me, Mikey…What to do…what to do…?” he grinned as he took a glance at the bed. “I bet you expected to have hot chicks over here throughout the year…that’s too bad…” he whispered, already imagining how he’s gonna fuck Mike dry with no mercy after the little stunt he pulled. “Colt- - Master, master! Please! I’m…I’m sorry!” Mike begged for Colt’s forgiveness as he realized what was going through his mind. Colt sat on Mike’s bed like a king and unzipped his pants. “Suck my cock, slave. We’ll see if you deserve my forgiveness." Before Mike could catch his breath, Colt’s hand grabbed him by the hair and shoved him to his crouch. “I…I…” Mike embarrassingly mumbled. “I heard that old man saying that you’re shit in this, I’ll train you to be a useful cocksucker. I think you should thank me for being this generous and agreeing to teach a pathetic piece of shit whore like you, don’t you think so, slave?” Mike grunted his teeth. “T-thank you…Master…” he whispered. “For what, slave?” Colt asked him. “Thank you for teaching a pathetic whore like me how to suck cock…” Colt laughed. “Get started, slave.” Mike took Colt’s cock in his mouth and started sucking it while tears formed in his eyes. “Faster, slave…” Colt grunted and moved his head back and forth while grabbing his hair. For so long, Colt wanted to grab that perfect hair of his and make a mess out of it. And he finally got it. With a groan Colt shot his load inside Mike’s mouth. “Swallow it, slave. Every fucking drop!” Colt ordered him. Mike swallowed. It looked like it was his first time swallowing cum. “How about you keep serving my cock? It will be the only lube you’re getting, slave.” Mike opened his mouth to, what Colt assumed, beg, but Colt shut him up and pushed him back to his cock. “Yes…that’s it…suck it with devotion. Nothing is more important to you than pleasing my cock, isn’t that right, slave?” Colt leaned his foot on Mike’s back enjoying his service. While blowing him, Colt spotted Mike’s hand reaching for his hard cock in his pants. Colt stomped on Mike's cock with his other foot. “Did you ask my permission to touch yourself, slave?” Mike shaked his head with Colt’s cock still in his mouth. “Take your pants off.” Mike stood up. “Yes, Master.” He took his pants off. “Underwear too.” Colt added. ‘Yes, Master.” Colt stared at his hard cock. “How were you ever this popular with the ladies? With that pathetic cock of yours…?” he tormented him. “Take off your shirt too, slowly.” He ordered him. ‘Y-yes, Master…” Mike said with a defeated tone. “That’s a good boy, now back on your knees.” Colt pointed at the floor. “Yes, Master.” Mike answered obediently. “Now hump yourself on my foot.” Mike glanced at him confused. “That’s the only way you’ll be cumming. Ever from now on. Now get on it!” Mike fearfully positioned himself on Colt’s foot. “Now grind yourself back and forth, slave. Ride on my foot.” Mike held Colt’s knee and started riding on him. “Oh, I forgot…” Colt reached for the collar he brought and tied it around Mike’s neck. “Suits you,...” he tucked on the leash and pushed Mike’s head forward. “You wanna cum, slave?” Mike nodded his head. “Yes…” he whispered. “Yes, what?” Colt asked him. “Yes, Master!” Mike yelled desperately. “You are a fucking whore, you know that now, right?” Colt asked him. “Y…yes, Master…” Mike answered between moans. “You are my own personal slut. Say it and I’ll let you cum. “I’m…I’m your own personal slut…Master…please…” Mike grunted. “Go ahead, slave.” Mike came on Colt’s foot. “Don’t forget to thank me for allowing you to cum, slave.” He added. “Thank you…Master…For allowing your slave to cum.” Mike said between heavy breathes. “You got your Master’s foot all dirty, slave.” Mike immediately lowered his head and licked his cum off of Colt’s foot. “That’s a good, slave…’ Colt patted his head. “Now get on the bed. On all fours.” Mike raised his head frightened. “Come on, slave. I’m gonna fuck that virgin ass of yours for as long as I want.” Colt tucked on his leash and pushed Mike on the bed. Mike got on all fours and Colt spanked his ass with his hand. “Stay still, slave…” Mike cried as Colt started taking off his clothes. “Master…please…” Mike begged. “The only thing you can beg from me is to fuck you harder slave.” Mike squirmed as he felt Colt’s cock up against his asshole. Without a single warning, he started to push his dick inside him. “Ahh…” Colt brushed his hair to the side with a satisfied moan and grabbed Mike’s shaky pale back. Mike felt Colt’s cock pushing further in, it was as if his hole was being ripped open by that monster on top of him. Once Colt was all the way in, he began to pound Mike hard and fast. He then pushed his fingers inside Mike’s mouth, preventing him from screaming too loud. He started sucking on Mike’s neck. Knowing that he hated every second of it, gave Colt even more pleasure. “Once I’m done with you, you won’t be able to sit for the next few days, bitch…” Colt whispered in Mike’s ear. “You’re gonna get addicted to my cock, Micheal. You will be begging for me to fuck you every single day of your pethatic life. You are my bitch. My slave.” Colt spanked Mike’s ass while fucking him. “I can see your cock twiching, you wanna cum?” Mike nodded. “Yes, yes…Master…” Mike moaned. “You know what to do, slave.” Colt whispered. Mike turned his head to Colt, Colt’s face flustered from Mike’s horny and pathetic expression. “Please let me cum, Master…” He begged. Colt pushed his tongue inside Mike’s mouth. “You can cum only after I cum.” He told him and with a final pound, Colt came inside Mike’s ass. “Make sure to thank me, slave.”
‘T-thank you, Master…” Mike breathed heavily in ecstasy. Colt smacked Mike’s ass. “Clean my cock slave. You will clean my cock every time I fuck your ass.” Mike turned and licked Colt’s cock. “Yes, Master.” When Mike finished cleaning off Col’s cock, Colt ordered him to get back on the floor. “Now make us something to eat while I take a shower, slave. Oh, and if you think of doing something sneaky again, I’ll post that video I have of you sucking our professor’s cock and everybody on campus will know that you are nothing but a cock sucking whore, is that clear?” Colt threatened him. “Y…yes master! It won't happen again!” Mike bowed his head. “Good, now get to the kitchen, slave.” he ordered.
