Privileged Alpha Male to sub human slave

I fell into an extremely deep sleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. My body had been well used and I was content. I immediately started dreaming and I can remember extreme dreams where I was used by Marcus and George as their slave. But then I started to dream about the real world, the relationship that REALLY mattered to me. Peter. I was dreaming about his return and how we would make love. My dream was so real it seemed like I could actually feel him sucking my cock and then I suddenly realised that I was now actually only drowsing and not really asleep. I struggled to open my eyes and there was Peter naked and actually deepthroating my cock “Good morning beautiful boy. I thought you would never wake up. I’ve been sucking you for a good 10 minutes.” “Oh my lovely man. I thought I was having a lovely dream about you. What are you doing here ? What time is it ?” “Enough questions. I’ll answer them later.”

With that he shifted his position and in one smooth move he was astride me. He bent down and we kissed. PASSIONATELY ! We didn’t speak for minutes and then I said “I have so missed you my darling. Please don’t ever leave me alone like that again.” He laughed “I know you weren’t alone. I bet you found something to fuck every night.” I was in tears by now “Yes I had fuck sessions but you know that is just physical satisfaction. We are different. You are my world.” He took my face in his hands and kissed my wet eyelids “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you. I know your arrogant unfeeling image isn’t the real you. I love you with all my heart and all my being.” With that he slid down my body and he reached back and pushed my cock inside him. We both sighed and kissed again. He said “I needed to feel you in me again. For us to be a single entity again. Please fill me with your cum.” He rode me deep and hard and we were very soon both cumming in unison as usual. We collapsed in a heap of emotion.

Peter then gave me a pretty full account of his week. Apparently the reason that he was home at 2.00 am was a whim of Khalid who was letting him tag along on his personal plane. Our conversation lasted about 20 minutes with frequent interruptions for kissing. That was long enough for me to be getting hard again. I was nudging my cock under his balls and between his thighs and he laughed “Ok big boy. I know you’re ready to go again and I would obviously love it but I am too tired so can I have some sleep please ? Mind you I do have a compromise. Cuddle in behind me.” I cuddled behind him and he reached for my cock and slid it in his sloppy wet hole. “Right. Now lets go to sleep with you in there. I love you my darling.” “And I love you with all my heart. My world is complete again now you are back.” And that is how we went to sleep. United.

It seemed no time before Marcus burst into the room. My cock was still inside Peter. We hadn’t moved at all. For a moment I was in dread of the scene that was about to unfold after the night before. He went to Peter first and kissed him fondly “Welcome home Papa Peter. We’ve both missed you. I hope you had a good time.” Then he came to me and also kissed me fondly. “Good morning Papa. I can see you’re glad to have your husband back.” On the surface it was affectionate but the look on his face was warning me that he was in control of the situation. I was starting to worry about the mental state of that young man “I’d better leave you two alone.” To my horror Peter said “No. You don’t have to. Come and sit on the bed and we can catch up. After all who knows what might happen.” Both he and Marcus chuckled and gave a knowing smile.

For the next 20-30 minutes Peter told us all about his time in UAE. He had obviously been working very hard but he had also been overwhelmed by the luxury and pampering. Marcus then said “So did you get any nice big Arab cock in you ? I’m told they are aggressive fuckers.” “No way. I would never give my cunt to ANY man without Alex knowing.” “Oh. How sweet but a little sad. You must be desperate for some cock.” Peter laughed. “There’s more to life than fucking you know but I have to admit it was one of the first things we did before sleeping. And I am sure there will be plenty more today.” “ Are you both up for a 3-way ?” I didn’t want to go there but my cock said otherwise and was rock hard. I said “Sorry Marcus. I want time with my husband.” “Come on Papa. Your cock is saying different. Now suck my cock.” There was a forceful tone in his voice which Peter obviously didn’t register and he couldn’t see the aggression in Marcus’ eyes. Peter joined in with “We’ve got plenty of ‘us’ time. Your cock is saying it will be fun so lets go for it.” It was true that I wanted it but I didn’t really want to give Marcus his own way. Marcus was pushing his cock against my lips and I relented. He plunged his cock to the back of my throat and I gagged but he just kept it in there, pushing ever deeper, punishing me and imposing his will. Then he and Peter pushed me onto my back and Peter started sucking my cock while Marcus was astride me so he could just throat fuck me as he wished. I have to admit it was horny. It was Peter who broke the spell after about 10 minutes when he said “I feel I need to be filled. We’re all ready so lets get fucking.” Marcus pulled out of my mouth and Peter took over my position at the bottom of the pack. I fingered him and he was still wide and wet from our earlier fuck so I gently but forcefully entered him again. I was thinking how different it was with the emotion of fucking Peter compared with the purely physical gratification of other fucks, when Marcus plunged into me without any preparation. Another punishment fuck ! I very nearly squealed but there was no way I would give Marcus the satisfaction of acknowledging the pain. He was soon ramming into me balls deep. He was pinching my nipples, digging his nails in. I was trying to pleasure Peter whilst ‘buffering’ the ferocity of Marcus’ abuse of my cunt.

As expected the nature of Marcus’ fucking meant that he unloaded his balls into me extremely quickly. He pulled out of me and said “That was good wasn’t it ? I’ll leave you two lovebirds before I vomit.” He laughed and left. Peter and I continued our lovemaking. I kept edging him, working his prostate with my cock and then stopping just before he could cum. After the fourth time he screamed “I love you but you can be a total bastard. Fill me and let me cum PLEASE !” I decided to show him mercy and increased my pace until I was plunging into him full depth again and filling him with my cum. He also emptied his balls and he collapsed in a pool of cum. “Oh beautiful boy. You take me to places no other man has ever been able to. I love you so much.” I didn’t say anything I just held him and kissed his neck. I didn’t need to say anything.

We spent the morning in bed just catching up on the week and kissing and cuddling. When we got up Marcus was missing. I was relieved but Peter said “ Is Marcus ok ? What’s up with the new haircut ? Don’t you think we should keep a closer eye on him ? Rein him in a bit.” “Don’t worry he can look after himself !” There was a tone in my voice that made Peter look at me quizzically. “Ok. He’s your son.” Lunchtime we went out for lunch and then went to check up on Peter’s parents who were both experiencing health problems. On our return Marcus was still missing and he didn’t actually turn up until Sunday morning.

Peter had been quite concerned by Marcus’ absence but I knew he could take care of himself. When he arrived home he had a very desirable pale mixed race guy with him. Peter asked “Where have you been and who is that ?” “I’ve been to the club and this is a gift from Darius. He wants me to use it over the next few days. I don’t know why you have such an issue with him Papa. He’s a great guy.” I asked “How did you get into the club ? You’re not a member.” “Darius has given me a free pass and free membership for a year so long as I help him use cunts like this and with others he is eyeing up for the future. I want to take it into the dungeon.” “Ok. Just don’t get carried away.” He glared at me. “I’ll do what the fuck I like. Its not your property. It belongs to Darius and as you are about to see it has been well used. Strip cunt !” The young guy removed the shirt and shorts to reveal an EXTREMELY fit and well toned body, with huge ring piercings in his nipples and what was obviously a very large cock in a chastity device which was far too small and had the cock folded in half. One of Charles’ creations I suspect. “Turn around for inspection then bend, spread and push.” He turned around and his back was covered in the permanent scars of regular, extreme beatings. He then bent over and pulled his buttocks apart to reveal a clearly well used hole. He then pushed out and the most grotesque rosebud I had ever seen appeared. His guts were truly hanging out. This all reinforced my opinions of Darius. Marcus said “As you can see it has been beaten into submission and it understands the role of its cunt. I have never fisted yet so it is time for me to begin my self-tuition. On your knees where you belong and follow me.”

Marcus marched towards the dungeon with his victim running behind on all-fours. I heard the door slam shut and within a very short time there was the sounds of a severe beating accompanied by muted screams of pain. Peter looked pale as he said “What the fuck is going on ? That sounds like true agony. Surely Marcus isn’t the cause. He’s such a lovely boy.” “My darling you really don’t understand Marcus at all. He has a true dual personality. Until now he has only let you see the Dr Jekyll and now you are getting a glimpse of the Mr Hyde.” “We must stop him !” “We can’t and I suspect that if we ban him from these activities in the house and from going to the club far worse will happen elsewhere.” Peter was terribly distressed and I couldn’t forgive Marcus for that. Things had gone quiet. After a while Peter commented “I think the screams were more reassuring than the silence. What do you think is going on ?” “I’ll go and find out.”

I went to the dungeon and when I opened the door I could see the young sub lying in one of the slings with a look of pure ecstasy on his face and Marcus had his arm buried in him up to the shoulder. The look on his face was pure evil ! A mixture of domination, contempt and loathing. It was frightening. “Have you come to take his place Papa ? You want my fist ?” “No way will I EVER take a fist” “You say that now but I will fist you one day. That is a promise. It may be a way off but it WILL happen and we both know that ! Now watch this.” With that he pulled his arm out but immediately replaced it with his two fists. The sub was groaning with pleasure “Deeper please Sir.” Marcus pushed and in no time he was up to both elbows. I couldn’t believe that any human could be opened that wide. I felt so sorry for him because I couldn’t imagine that his hole could ever recover and there was no way that any cock could give him pleasure. “That will be you one day Papa. You know you want it and you know you are mine to use for my/our pleasure. Why waste time ? But if you want to pretend I can wait. I’ll come and fuck you once I’ve finished with this hole.” I was furious and I had to leave the room or I would have punched him. Peter could see the anger on my face. “Are you alright beautiful boy ? Is everything ok in there ? What’s happening.” “I don’t think anybody is going to die but you don’t want to know the details. Lets get out of here and have lunch somewhere.”

Peter kissed me and we left for lunch at “our” place. It was incredibly busy but of course a table was found for us. We sat and chatted about a lot of inconsequential rubbish whilst we were both completely aware that we were avoiding what we really needed to talk about. Marcus’ twisted mind was the elephant in the room. We were both concerned. Peter said “We can’t have Marcus spending all his school holiday like this. At the moment his only interest is sex. He seemed to enjoy his visit to the business so maybe he should come with me tomorrow.” “That seems a brilliant idea. Hannah can knock him into shape. We’ll explain everything to her and give her a real challenge.” “I think she is more than capable of the task. Now lets forget about him and enjoy our meal.” And so that was the end of Marcus for the time being.

When we got home there was no sign of Marcus or the boy. Gary and Tony joined us at the pool and Gary said “You really have pissed off Marcus. He said he was desperate for a decent fuck, you weren’t around and as he quite rightly said, what he had been doing to that poor boy meant that he wasn’t suitable. Your boi calmed him down with his mouth and cunt but then Marcus took him off.” Peter looked at me and said “This is a real problem that we must address urgently.” I said “I am not wimping out but I think he will listen to you more.”

We had just gone to bed at about 10.00 when Marcus returned with the boi. I was dreading the scene that was about to unfold but when he came into our room Mr Hyde was back to Dr Jekyll. He was charm itself. “Hi Papas. Did you have a nice lunch ? I’ve missed you both.” Peter said “ We did. Thank-you. We’ve been talking and we wondered if you would like to come into work with me until school re-starts. I am sure we could come up with a wage and it would stop you getting bored.” “Sounds brilliant Papa Pete. I was going to suggest a good fuck session but maybe I’ll have an early night ready for work. Thanks.” He came and kissed us both affectionately on the cheek and left. We looked at each other then laughed. Peter said “The poor little innocent. Butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth. That worries me even more though. I think he may have a real psychological problem.”

The following day, Monday, Peter and Marcus went off to work. Marcus wore a suit really well and looked great but I decided that if he was going to work every day I would take him to my tailor to get him some nice suits made to show off his “physique” i.e. his cock !

I had settled down to my work and about 10.00 am I got a call from George. “Hey man. I want to thank you for Julian. He is one horny cunt and going to be a REALLY big earner. The Arabs loved him. It’s the fact they are using and abusing a high and mighty British aristocrat. If he wants it, I can book him up every weekend for at least the next three months. He wants to think about it but I reckon if you speak to his bitch of a fiancée he won’t get a choice so do me a favour and call her will you ?” I didn’t want to waste time with George so I cut him off with “I’m glad it worked out for you both and of course I will. Sorry, but I’ve got a hectic morning. Speak soon.”

I rang off and called Julian straight away. “Hi Julian. Can you talk ? George says you’ve had a brilliantly successful weekend.” “Hi Alex. Yes it was extremely profitable and my cunt is like a train tunnel !” I laughed and replied “So how many guys had you and are you willing to tell me the financial figures ?” “There were 20 Arabs but there were other tops who used me for the amusement of the Arabs. So long as you don’t give the details to George I am happy to tell you.” “Ok. I promise.” “Well George knows that they payed £5,000 each and he took £25,000 commission so Joe and I got £37,500 each but Joe left before me and I got a bonus so I actually got 50k for the weekend ! Its huge money for something I thoroughly enjoyed. I want it as often as I can but I don’t want to upset Louisa.” I laughed “If she knows the finances she definitely won’t object. Anyway, at this moment you need to earn more for the company so I won’t delay you. I want to know ALL the details though soon. Bye.” He did eventually give me a full account but it isn’t my role to relate that on here. Please email mi Master if you would like Him to encourage Julian to tell all.

I put the phone down and caalled Louisa straight away. “Hi Louisa. Did you have a good weekend because it seems Julian did !” “Hi Alex. It was ok thanks because I had two guys around but neither of them were in the same league as you and Marcus. I reckon Julian had a much better time. Are you busy this morning ?” I laughed “Yes I’m busy today but maybe I can satisfy you sometime soon. But the reason for my call today is to encourage you to allow Julian to carry on with the arrangement with George and the Arabs.” “Oh that isn’t up to me. I know it does give me free weekends but I don’t see what else I get out of it.” I went on to explain the activities and the finances of the weekend and that more weekends like it were on offer and that they could be even more profitable. There was a pause then “He didn’t tell me that. Of course he must do it every weekend until his market dries up. I wonder if they like pussy as well. I’m dripping at the thought of what happened to him and the possibility of it being me. Is Marcus busy ?” “He’s gone in with Peter so you’ll have to make do with one of your dildoes. I’m sure you’ve got plenty of extremely big ones. Ok Louisa. I’ve got work to do.” “Thank-you for the info Alex. I will act on it.” I put the phone down. Mission accomplished.

The rest of the day was taken up with work until Peter and Marcus came home. Marcus was as high as a kite on adrenalin and like an excited little boy. “I have had a great day Papa. I am born for this and I don’t want to go back to school. Papa Peter said I could work with him permanently.” I looked disapprovingly at Peter who said “I said nothing of the sort young man. Now go and relax because I want to chat to your Papa.” Marcus winked at Peter then left the room. “Ok then lovely man how did he do today ?” “Brilliantly ! Hannah says he has a natural instinct for profitable trades and with time and experience he could be one of the best. I suggest we see how the school holiday goes and review the situation.” “If you think that’s the best way, but ideally I wanted him to get some qualifications.” “I agree but sending him to school against his will won’t work will it ? So lets keep him happy.”

So that is what happened. For the next eighteen months Marcus settled into a routine of working with Peter and spending the weekends at the club with Darius or making subs suffer in our play room. He would join Peter and I for regular threesomes some of which were pretty aggressive and I have to admit I enjoyed those. My sub side was definitely developing !

Julian continued developing his alternative career with George. He was soon joined by Louisa as a “work colleague” and they moved into a beautiful house just down the road from us.

It seemed that life was pretty close to perfect. Little did we know what Fate had in store !

To be continued...