Jaxon
They're already lining up
to help train that throat,
boy..
For a Wednesday night, I must say, business is booming. Lots of customers buying booze, the boys are doing their job making sure the customers keep spending cash, all while flirting and shoving their sweetly scented ass in the faces of the guys. Of course, there are a few women here. Some are with husbands, two are actually subs in a relationship with a dominant man. Kudos to those guys, right? haha
Not that I want anything from a woman, tried it. Blehhh. A boy's ass is my desire. Only a boy can properly take my cock, like it's meant to be taken. Hard, deep, and rough, bareback only too! Nothing is sweeter than a boy riding my peter, as they say lol. And my boys look especially sweet riding their Big Daddy's masterful cock lol.
The curtains are drawn, hiding the stage. Behind those curtains, Jaxon had been restrained, on his knees, a spreader bar separating his knees, keeping them wide open, with his feet shackled together in an uncomfortable stress position on his legs and hips.
Add to that, another spreader bar behind his back, with his arms locked over it at the elbows, and his hands shackled tightly in front. A rope has the two bars tied together, running down the center of his lower back. This puts stress on his upper body too. I know he's feeling it, but he'll have other things to worry about shortly haha. Sitting on a tray resting on the floor in front of the boy are 3 dildos. I know he’s looking forward to what’s coming, he screamed when he saw the dildos, it was muffled. Most likely due to the large sized cock head gag he’s wearing. Yet, I am sure he was saying yes and please. With how much he’s enjoying this, I know the humiliation and degradation coming will just make him the happiest boy alive haha.
I walk up on the stage, calling for every one’s attention in the bar and adjoining spaces. I wait a few for people to quiet down. Word has gotten out that I brought a new boy home, virgin, and have a unique evening planned.
“Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the Hole House, the finest establishment with the best faggot whore boys to serve you. I take pride in my boys, and am very pleased to be introducing our newest slut, and providing some entertainment for y’alls pleasure. So, without further ado, let the festivities begin!” I say, and the curtains are drawn open, revealing my newest acquisition, all trussed up, screaming as the cheers and cat calls begin. Jaxon,seeing the crowd, is beside himself with anticipation, I am sure hehe.
“This is Jaxon. I picked him up somewhere north,” I start saying as I walk over to him, “I found him in a local watering hole for college students. He was with his girlfriend,” there’s boos and whistling again, and more lewd cat calls, I laugh, as I continue, “and his best friend.” I slowly start petting the boy’s head, soothing him some, and looks up me, his eyes pleading for this to end, and looking down at him, I say the words that really makes him scream through his gagged mouth, “and tonight, he’s going to get trained to take cocks down his throat, like all my whore boys do for you good people!”
I snap my fingers, and one of my whore boys brings me a “sissy lips” mouth ring with a strap. I lean down, and say coldly, “I am removing that gag, faggot, and will put a different style in, and if you start screaming, I’ll strap you down, beat your ass with a cane, and you’ll still be taking dick, only with an ass on fire, boy. Behave, you’ll get through this. You understand?”
With the tears of resignation running down his face, he slowly nods in defeat. I can see it in his eyes. He’s already experienced a spanking from me, he knows what I am capable of, and he knows he isn’t escaping. I remove the penis gag, and slowly massage his cheeks, and add, “You’re going to love this Jaxon, trust me.” Then place the sissy lips on him. This gag has an inner ring that covers his teeth, and holds his mouth slightly, a hole that opens to his mouth. Bright red, it has a tongue sticking out that barbed to add extra stimulation to a man’s tool when using the wearing. I strap it on, and grab on the smallest dildo, and slowly show it to the boy, as I say, “Let the training begin!”
I grab a bottle of cherry flavored lube, squeeze some onto tongue of the gag, slipping the dildo’s head on it, rolling it around, and then slowly start pushing into the boy’s mouth. Twisting it around, I pull it out, add more lube, and right back in, looking directly at Jaxon, I say, “The key to training a cock whore is just to go for broke.” And I slam the thin, flexible 7 inch dildo down his throat, causing him gag, and choke. Pulling it out, and slamming it back in, I start vigorously face fucking Jaxon with the dildo. Speaking, more to him, but loud enough for all to hear, I say, “You need to get a breathing rhythm going Jaxon. Feel it leave your throat, and breathe faggot, or you’ll pass out, and I’ll just keep going boy.” I smile.
My customers are watching and cheering him, telling him to breathe, and take it. As for Jaxon, he’s still gagging, some sobs, tears rolling down his cheeks, his eyes slowly rolling back into his head, he’s starting to get the idea of breathing when his throat allows air to pass through. I kept this up for about 15 minutes, pleased with his adapting to the situation. His natural submissive nature starts kicking in. Soon he’ll be in his subspace, but he still needs deeper breaking. Mentally he’s fighting this. I can sense it. Good. Gotta take the fight out of the whore, so, time to step it up. I remove the dildo from his mouth, throat slim covering it, and spilling out through the gag, I put it down, and grab the second dildo. This one is 8 inches long, more stiff, and thicker, a full 1 and half inches thick, while the first was just one inch. Feeling generous, as I show him the next fake cock going down his throat, I lube it up around the head, and start working it into his mouth. Slowly, almost gingerly, I just tease his throat lovingly with the head, as I say, "It's important you open that throat Jaxon, when a man offers you the honor to service his tool orally, it's your job to provide the utmost pleasure to a man that is superior to you. And any man that is paying for your mouth, is superior to you Jaxon. Now, here it comes faggot, open up!” I bark, and push the large toy down into his throat, then back out, then back in. Over and over, I use the head of the toy to open his throat for the invasion coming.
I force the dildo fully down his throat, he chokes some, not as bad as previously, and start fucking him more in his mouth and throat. I get a steady rhythm going again, working the boy’s oral cock hole, turning it into perfect sleeve for cocks, and while doing it, I slap his face, saying, “Your just a cock whore now boy, a pathetic little bitch, that I own,” I say getting rougher, and slapping his face again.
“This is why you were born faggot, and made so pretty as a boy, so girlish looking. You were born to be a cock sucking faggot, Jaxon, accept it, you worthless cunt.” I say, pulling the dildo fully out and slamming back in harder. He' s learning to keep pace with me, he’s breathing, choking less, but still gagging some. That’s fine, his gag reflex will be gone after tonight haha. Another 10 minutes of this, and Jaxon’s eyes are almost white, rolled completely back, drool running out the gag, and from the sides. He’s losing the fight too. His uncaged faggot penis is rock hard, a constant stream of precum coming from the glistening head. I smile inwardly.
Time for the last dildo, the beast of a fake cock. It is a common enough toy, popular even after 30 years on the market, and a great dildo for training a faggot, the Man Handler, just over 14 inches in total length, with over 9 inches insertable, complete with a handle, it is a great weapon for training subs to deep throat dick. I pick it, looking at the boy, his eyes refocusing on me, still see a small spark of him that thinks he’s strong enough to defeat the inevitable, I hold it in front him, and I hear him whimper as he realizes he will be taking this. NO lube, no preamble to my next action. I grab him by his hair, and say flatly, “Your cock is rock hard and flowing precum like a broken faucet, you pathetic faggot, open wide!” And force the dildo into his throat until the handle his the sissy lips gag, and start skull fucking the boy.
“There you go faggot, that’s it, almost 10 inches of fake cock in your throat, cunt face. This is all you’re good for, slut. Just taking dick into your holes, Jaxon. It’s why you fantasized about your former best friend, fagboy. It is why even your girlfriend knew you weren’t a man, you were just a means to her goal. You served as her fagboy wing man, and didn’t even know it. Oblivious to what I saw immediately, you worthless cockwhore. That’s all you were meant to be, a worthless cock whore, Jaxon. You will never be a man, you're barely worthy of being considered a male. I’ve seen worms with bigger dicks, you bitch.” I keep hammering his mouth and throat, and he’s taking it like a little champ. Eyes glazed over, breathing when his throat is open, I can see his cock throbbing to his pulse, which seems to be in sync with my fucking rythm. Yes, this boy’s learning his life’s purpose. Now, it’s time for him to understand his future, and exactly what he’s doing here.
I remove the last dildo, and snapping my fingers again, another boy hands me a towel, and wipe the boy’s chin and around the gag, then I remove it. Then another snap, and a blindfold is placed in my hand. I put it on the boy, and he softly sobs. I gently rub his head, then his left cheek. “It’s all good, boy, but you have to learn your life skills, Jaxon, I’m just doing what’s best for you boy.” Then turning to my patrons, I simply say, “Number one, come on up.”
There’s a hoot and holler and guy that’s really just a boy himself, but pretty cute in a redneck-ish way runs up, jumping on the stage, and I say, “Ok, 25 bucks, and you may fuck his mouth, you have 10 minutes to cum.”
“Yea, bud, plenty of time for this bitch to get me off,” he says. He hands me the cash, pulls out his 6 inch dick, and wastes no time using Jaxon. Once again, Jaxon is feeling a dick in his mouth, only this one is real. The twink-ish redneck starts hammering his dick into Jaxon, saying words of encouragement like, “Yea, that’s a good boy, take this daddy’s cock, whore” and, “You’re so pretty faggot”. In about 4 minutes, the young man blows his load in Jaxon’s mouth, saying, “Hell yes faggot, swallow my cum, bitch.”
He’s replaced by number 2, another guy, a slightly longer cock, but thinner. Again, loud enough for the boy to hear, payment is made, and he’s penetrated again. This guy lasts about 2 minutes longer, then cums. This goes on for almost 2 hours, cock after cock uses the boy, and feeds him cum. It’s running down his body, his chin and cheeks. A few guys blew their loads on his face. In the end, Jaxon has had 18 loads pumped into his mouth, throat, or blown on his face and body. His cock looks red on the head, like it’s mad, and full of heat. He needs to cum badly. Well, that isn’t happening anytime soon haha. He’s a mess, and looks so beautiful, my cock twitches, starting to stiffen. I haven’t cummed in a few hours, but I’ll have to wait too.
I signal the slave that’s been here assisting me, but mostly sitting on his knees, probably remembering his first night here. He runs over with a towel and starts cleaning my new slave up, and I address my patrons, “Ladies and gentlemen, our night’s entertainment is concluded. Please, enjoy your evening, the boys are now available to provide their services.” I bow slightly, there is applause, and more hollering and cat calls as the curtain draws close. Turning to Jaxon, and the other slave boy, William the conquered as I like to call him, Willy for short, and smile, “Well, that was quite successful, huh fags?”
Willy quickly drops to his knees, eyes down, and says, “It was masterful Sir, I know the customers enjoyed it. I sure did.” I look at the boy with admiration. Admiration of my own work. William was a gorgeous jock boy at a university in Oklahoma, but he got in some serious trouble over some hoopla involving some coeds at a party. He was facing a few years in prison, where common sense dictated his spiral into drugs and being turned into some con’s jail wife. So, I “rescued” him. Yea, he was definitely an alpha straight boy when he woke up, locked in a kennel, a chastity device over his penis. God that boy screamed, and I’m pretty sure he even threatened bodily harm, but those pesky gags I’m fond of kept it all to a soft, highly comical sound. I was in a large RV with a friend that brought this boy to my attention. He just wanted to pop the boy’s cherry in exchange for his help. All good for me haha
After a few days, William was broken, deflowered, and he’s one of my best fags. The boy can take a pounding like a heavyweight boxer in a championship match. He’s popular with the customers, especially the ones that saw him playing football. Tall, blonde haired quarterback, up and coming with the world being his oyster. Nothing could stop him, well, except his own stupidity. One thing that’s absolutely true about William the Conquered is that he’s pretty stupid, a true himbo haha
“Get me a bag of ice, William, and be quick!” I say. He quickly jumps up and runs off. I turn to Jaxon, he is panting, his cock is still hard, still oozing precum. I look at him, and feel pride in how well he handled tonight. From a pretty much virgin mouth, to getting face fucked by 18 guys. Must be a record haha. I snap my fingers, and say, “Jaxon, eyes on me slave, now.” The snap startles him, and he looks at me, with shame on his face, and he’s about to start crying and saying something, I sense.
“No. no noise boy, suck it up buttercup, it’s over, I am pleased with your performance, but if you start crying or any boring begging, I’ll open those curtains again, and charge less, and you will get twice as many men lined up to abuse that pretty mouth, bitch, so shut it, now.” I say softly, “ And gently run a finger over his lips, “yes, this pretty little mouth whore. I know it wants more, but you’ll have to wait. We’re gonna get you freed from all these things, and you’re gonna get to lay down in a very nice, comfortable bed, and sleep. I promise you.”
He looks at me, his eyes squinting, and I can see the wheels spending behind those pretty eyes. He’s remembering the last time I promised him a comfortable bed, hahaha. I have nothing so dramatic planned tonight like that, just some restful sleep hehe. William returns with a bag full of ice and some water, smart boy, he’s learning haha. I take the bag, and look at Jaxon, then slap it on his throbbing penis, and he yelps.
“Don’t want you parading around sporting a woodie, fuck boy, that’s unprofessional!” This ice cold water in the bag quickly covers his penis and tight balls, and his useless penis shrinks down instantly as he groans, realizing he’s not gonna get any release, he whispers softly, “Please…please Sir…” his eyes pleading.
“Please, what slave?”
“Let me cum please Sir, please, I need to cum,” he says with a whiny pleading voice. YES! I think, he’s begging to cum, that’s a good sign, especially after his ordeal.
“Not now, slave. You will get to cum later, when it’s the right time, slave.” I say as I take a chastity device hidden behind him, and expertly lock him back into chastity, and he groans, soft sobs escaping his mouth. I gently stroke his hair, and say, “Soon slave, you’ll be cumming several times a day.” I run my hand along his soft chest and stomach. He moans softly, his eyes pleading for more, while pleading for release from this predicament. Haha, yea, I'll free him from this predicament, only to put him in another. Turning my attention to William the Conquered, I give him some commands.
“Unrestrain this new slave, shackle his hands behind his back, and take him to my suite, lock him in the closet, and William, take the private stairs, dumb boy, I don't want the rowdy customers getting at him just yet.” And William quickly does as he's told.
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