Student residence

Preparations

—————  Thursday afternoon, room of  president,  DSH, Universitycity

Mees ter Borch, president of the Student Home DSH, looks sweaty and unkempt while sitting at his desk. Usually, Mees is impeccably dressed and his hair is neatly styled. His features, set in a babyface, are symmetrical and have a quiet severity about them, normally. Normally, his steel gray eyes stare confidently and calmly into the world. The man, actually a young man, is indeed still young, 21. Nevertheless, his whole being exudes authority.

That is usually, but not now. At this moment, you certainly couldn't call him impeccable. He's sitting in his office chair, dressed in his gym clothes, his legs wide under the desk, his head tilted back in ecstasy. Slobbering and slurping sounds can be heard from under the desk.

“Oh, Rens, my delightful slut, you're doing this so well! Aah!” groans the normally distinguished Mees, a little less distinguished than we are used to from him.

“Mmmmmmpfhhff!” Rens answers from under the desk.

"Aaah, I'm coming! I've got a big load for you, are you ready boy?"

“Mmmmmm” sounds the affirmative answer of Rens from under the desk.

"Aaaah!"

Swallowing noises can be heard under the desk, while Rens greedily drinks the juice that spouts from his Dominant's cock.

“That was delicious Rens!”

“Indeed, Your seed was delicious as well, Master!” says the twink, winking and smiling at his Dominant who sits above him on the office chair.

"I purposely didn't take a shower after the gym, as I know that makes you all hot and randy, Rens."

“I appreciate that, Master”

“I have to do the administration now, you lick my sweaty balls in the meantime”

The boy goes to work eagerly.

“Eh, can I bother you Mees? I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" is the question of the boy who sticks his handsome, but slightly disheveled, blond head a little later through the office doorway.

“No, Kasper, I'm busy with the administration” answers Mees while Rens, slobbering and slurping, undistracted and enthusiastically continues his task.

“Did you want to ask something, Kasper?”

“Yes, I need the keys to the van, do you have them for me?”

“Sure, Kasper! Say, Rens, would you like to get the keys to the van from the safe for Sir Kasper?"

Disappointed, the twink removes his tongue from the objects of his desire and obediently comes out from under the desk to assist Sir Kasper in getting the key to the van.

"Thanks, Mees!" Kasper shouts while he walks away with Rens.

“We will continue another time Rens, for now, it might be better to do my work without you licking my balls, that way I can better concentrate on the task at hand,” says Mees, looking at his sub in amusement.

“Yes, Master,” says Rens, while he cannot completely hide his disappointment.

Mees decides to take a shower anyway and is back behind his desk half an hour later. This time impeccable. While Mees is going through the finances of the student house DSH, which stands for Dominant Sub House, a notification for a video call appears on his screen. The name “Mister Van der Zandt” can be read on the screen.

Mees involuntarily straightens his shirt and lets his hand run through his hair before accepting the call. “Good afternoon, Mr. Van der Zandt,” says Mees, the otherwise authoritarian and dominant young man now ever so slightly bows his head and lowers his eyes briefly out of respect for his interlocutor. “Good to see you Mees! You’re looking good today.” “Thank you, Mr Van der Zandt”.

“How are the finances?” George van der Zandt gets straight to the point.

“I am just now working on that, Sir,” says Mees, “we are getting by just fine, but one room has been empty for months.”

“Ah,” remarks George “so that room is still available?”

“Yes Sir. You know how hard it is to find boys who fit the concept of our house”.

George knew all about that. He himself was one of the co-founders of DSH. During his student days, a Dominant/submissive dynamic had developed organically in the student house where he lived. Subsequent new applicants who got selected were those boys who were interested in spanking and/or had a Dominant or Submissive nature.

After George graduated and built a successful career and became wealthy, he saw it as his duty to safeguard this beautiful tradition. He used his considerable financial resources to buy the house and support the boys who lived there in their development and further exploration of the traditions that DSH upheld.

“I think I have two possible candidates for the room,” said George.

“A Dom and a sub?” asks Mees.

“Yes, but it is still uncertain, I still have to ask both. As for the Dominant boy, I have a big favor to ask you, Mees”

“Feel free to ask. You mean so much to DSH, and I would like to give something back to you”.

“The dominant boy is still completely inexperienced. I think the boy is not even aware of his own domineering nature yet. A nature that I clearly see in the boy. I'm going to ask you the almost impossible Mees. I want you to turn this insecure boy into a confident Dominant within three months. I'm confident that if anyone can pull that off, it's you.”

“Thanks to the training I received from you, Mr van der Zandt. This does indeed sound like a challenge. Please send me all the details of this dominant in the making. Should I take another inventory of the submissive boy's wishes with him?”

“It's a better idea to let the boy get to know you first Mees, I'll schedule an appointment. You can take an inventory later. Keep in mind that the whole thing might be called off, I still have to ask both boys”

“Mister Van der Zandt?” asks Mees “Out of curiosity, who is the submissive boy?”

“My son, Troy van der Zandt”

Mees's Adam's apple jumps when he has to swallow.

—————  Friday afternoon, Study George van der Zandt, Provincetown

“It's great that you could make time to visit Bastian”

“No problem, Mr Van der Zandt”

“Bastian, I have noticed lately that you are interested in my son Troy”

“Ehhh…. Eeeuh…” Bastian stammers while his cheeks turn bright red.

George van der Zandt cannot suppress a smile. The kid looks so adorable this way. Mees will still have a lot of work to do.

“Don't worry Bastian, it's okay. I welcome your interest in Troy. I think you can have a good influence on his life.”

"Oh?" asks Bastian, a little crestfallen. “Mr. Van der Zandt should only know about all my randy thoughts about Troy”, Bastian thinks.

"Bastian, there's nothing wrong with your lust for Troy." Bastian swallows. "Could that man read his mind?"

“I only wish you were as decisive and energetic in love as you are in work.”

“But Troy doesn't like me! He thinks I'm just a nerd. He even called me 'creep'" Bastian exclaims in despair.

"He really mistreated you, didn't he?" asks George.

- “Uhm, yes mister Van Zandt”

“And how do you feel about that?”

- "Angry"

“Do you ever have fantasies about that?”

The boy turns red in the cheeks again and begins to stammer.

“Speak up boy, I won't bite you”, Joris says a bit sternly.

- “I regularly imagine myself putting Troy over the knee and giving him a good spanking on his bare ass until his buttocks have turned bright red”

Bastian can't believe that he has now expressed his rancid wishes to the father of the boy whose ass he would love to get his hands on…

“Good idea Bastian!”, says George, “That's what Troy needs. Among other things. If you agree, I can help you make your dreams a reality”.

“But Troy really doesn't want me,” Bastian protests.

“At the moment that is certainly true”, George ponders, “this is not just about spanking. What Troy needs is a Dominant who loves and cares about Troy. I think you can be the one Bastian, but if so, there is still a lot of work to be done.”

“I dominant?” Bastian exclaims in astonishment.

“Yes, you Bastian, Dominant”, confirms George firmly, “I see how you take the lead in your work, confident and decisive. If you learn to use these qualities in your love life, you will be the Dominant that Troy will not be able to say no to.”

"But how…." considers Bastiaan, who is clearly starting to warm up to the idea.

“Do you already have a student room, Bastiaan?” George changes the subject of the conversation.

- “No, Mr. Van der Zandt, unfortunately, I haven't succeeded yet. It is difficult to find a room and I cannot afford the rooms that become available.”

“We can kill two birds with one stone here, Bastiaan. I own a student house. There is still a room available there. The president of the house is, despite his young age, an experienced Dominant from whom you can learn a lot. While you will no longer have to worry about housing or finances, he can help you become the Dominant you potentially are. I'll give you three months to get there. When the time comes, I'll ask Troy to be your sub."

- "But what if Troy still doesn't want to?"

“We’ll have to take that risk. Anyway, I think there's a Dominant in you that will make some submissive boy very happy, whoever that boy may be. I hope, of course, that Troy is the lucky  submissive.”

“Think about this carefully Bastian, it is a huge commitment and there is a lot of work to be done”.

- “I will, Mr. Van Zandt, but I must say that I find your proposal very attractive.”

“Good Bastian. I’ll hear later what your decision will be”

—————  Friday evening, Study George van der Zandt, Provincetown

“I told you the day before yesterday that you could explore your submissive feelings in a safe environment, remember Troy?”

- “Yes, Dad” Troy replies with a questioning look in his eyes.

“The student house I own is such a safe environment. Each room there is occupied by two boys: a Dominant and his sub. Within the walls of the house, the boys are free to experiment with their respective Dominant and submissive feelings.”

“Interesting,” Troy remarks with a twinkle in his eye.

“Indeed boy. We must investigate whether a future in the student house is an appropriate solution for you, your nature taken into account as well. I want you to visit the student house this weekend to see, for yourself, whether it is something for you. You are expected there tomorrow afternoon. The president, Mees ter Borch will receive you. He cleared the whole weekend for you. His sub is out of town this weekend.”

- "Exciting!"

“I think you will like Mees, he is a good-looking young man and a very competent Dominant.”

- “I'm looking forward to it Dad!

—————  Saturday afternoon, Study George van der Zandt,  Provincetown

“Mr. Van der Zandt, I have decided to take up your offer. I want to move into the student house and I want to learn how to become a good Dominant.”

“Good to hear Bastian. I think you're going to make a great Dominant. I hope Troy will see that too eventually. By the way, are you still mad at Troy?”

"Just a little bit. When I found Troy in the park last week, I was worried about him. He's been through a lot lately. I wanted to comfort and reassure him. But he turned me down, and that, frankly, did hurt me. But my main emotion was concern. I must admit, on the other hand, that sometimes I fantasize about giving him a good spanking on his arrogant bare ass.”

“There is nothing wrong with that thought, Bastiaan. Remember, even if you do become Troy's Dominant, Troy will eventually have to ask for that spanking himself. A sub should be happy when he sees his Dominant, never afraid. Outwardly it seems that the Dominant is in charge, in reality, the Dominant facilitates the submissive in expressing his submissive nature.”

George van der Zandt pauses to give his words time to sink in.

“If you want, you can move into the student house on Monday. Mees ter Borch will receive and guide you there.”

“That's good, Mr. Van der Zandt, I will report to the student house on Monday”.