The morning brought an eerie calm to the cabin. The rebellion had been truly fucked out of the Blake and Eddie, leaving in its place a strict, unquestioned obedience.
In the kitchen, the air filled with the sizzle of bacon and eggs as Eddie prepared breakfast, setting the plate directly in front of Axel. Axel sat at the head of the wooden table like a king on a throne, relaxed, and completely in command of the room.
Below him, Blake was on his knees massaging Axel’s feet.
“I'm gonna need you to suck on my toes, just like you do with my dick. Use a lot of tongue" Axel commanded. Blake lowered his mouth to Axel’s barefoot and took the big toe in his mouth, looking up to Axel for approval, who gave him a wink as Blake sucked and tongued Axel’s toes.
The change in Blake was stark. The arrogant, hot-headed quarterback who had threatened Eddie only a few days ago was gone. In his place was a defeated warrior, his mind completely resigned to his subordinate position, even as his body remained that of a sculpted, muscular athlete. Being fucked by Axel created a storm in Blake’s mind that could only be calmed by utter obedience to his ruthless friend. Axel had out muscled him, out fought him and humiliated him but despite all this, while Axel’s weapon skewered Blake’s ass, Blake had shot his loads. He felt the ecstasy of submission. Axel really turned him into a cocksucking, cum dump whore. Blake now looked up at Axel with a mix of deep fear and newfound respect.
Axel finished eating and leaned back in the chair, looking down at the broken football captain between his legs.
"I’ve had a change of heart," Axel said.
Blake froze, his hands pausing on Axel’s feet, he looked up at his master.
"I’m going to let you keep playing football," Axel continued, a smirk spreading across his face. "In fact, I like the idea of the school football captain being my personal bitch. Turns me on, knowing I can make you swallow my cum right after a big game."
Blake’s eyes begin to well with tears of overwhelming relief and gratitude. He could take being used by Axel if he had football. Football was his entire life, the only thing keeping his future intact. "Thank you, Axel... thank you, sir," Blake rasped, his voice quivering.
"Don't thank me yet," Axel cut in. "It comes with conditions. Number one being, I own you. I own your pussy lips, your ass, and your entire body and life. Everything you do from this moment on belongs to me. Understand?"
"Yes, sir. I understand," Blake whispered without a second of hesitation.
"You do everything I tell you, instantly. No hesitation, no arguments. I'll keep this a secret between us and you can keep playing football. But.." Axel warned, reaching down to grab a handful of Blake’s hair, pulling his head back so Blake was forced to look him in the eye. "If you step out of line even once, I send that little video of you sucking my cock to the entire school. And then I’ll put you on your knees in front of the whole team and show them what a coking sucking whore you are. Understood?"
"Yes, sir," Blake sobbed softly, the tears spilling over his cheeks. "I understand. I won't let you down, Axel. I promise."
Satisfied, Axel released his grip and stood up to the tower over Blake.
"What are you, Blake?" Axel asked.
"I'm your bitch, sir," Blake replied immediately, his eyes locked in on his master. "I'm your cocking sucking bitch."
"Yes, you are," Axel said, now reaching into his pants and pulling out his hot cock on balls. Unwashed from the night before. “Now tell me how much you love my cock.”
Blake looked at the thick cock in front of his face, knowing in a moment it would be down his throat yet again. Axel’s dick, even soft, was bigger than Blake’s. Blake tore his eyes from the monster cock and looked up at Axel, “I love your big cock so much, sir”
“Why do you love it?” Axel pushed.
Blake looked over to Eddie for a split second, who stood watching him from across the table. “I love your dick because it’s so big and I have to use two hands to hold it, I have never seen one so big.”
“Go on.”
“I love stretching my mouth around the giant head, and I love the taste of your cock and balls, sir. Especially when they are sweaty. I love When you shove your massive cock down my throat and choke me with it, and fill my mouth with your precious cum. I love..” Blake hesitated for a moment before saying. “I love how you fuck me with it, and dominate me and make me your bitch.”
Axel was in hysterics. “You really are a disgusting pathetic little fag.” He laughed. “If I knew it would be this easy to break you I would have done it years ago.”
Axel pulled Blake’s mouth into his balls by his hair and told him to “Lick my balls, fag. Show me how much you love them”
Blake licked, taking each giant golf ball in his mouth at a time. Axel made him give him a world class blowjob. Blake licked up and down his shaft, using his tongue to lick along the bottom and bringing to the head and sucking on it before going back down. Blake was keen to please Axel, placing his hands on Axel's thighs for balance. Blake worked hard to swallow the entire cock, pushing his throat against the large head. But it was a hard job, so Axel took over. Gripping Blake’s hair axel forced his cock down his throat, causing Blake to gag and choke as Axel fucked Blake’s face. Then he swiftly withdrew and tossed Blake over the table, using only the phlegm from Blakes throat as lube he fucked blake right there on the kitchen table.
Blake struggled, his ass still bruised and raw from losing his virginity the night before. But he breathed heavily and took Axel’s dick until Axel pulled out and shot a gallon of cum over Blake’s back. Blake remained there gathering himself, clutching the table as Axel took photos of the used football captain.
The last few days at the lake house belonged to Axel, he used both Eddie and Blake for nonstop blow jobs and fucks. Cementing his power and authority with both, Eddie and Blake eager to serve their master however they could. There seemed to be no end to Axel’s sex drive as he fucked the bitches in every corner of the cabin.
It was the last day before heading home tomorrow and Axel reflected on his work these past days, dominating two jocks, and turning them into submissive obedient bitches. One of whom was the school football captain. Axel’s eyes glared with power as he stood naked on the dock overlooking the lake.
Eddie and Blake knelt either side of Axel working the alphas nine and half inch dick at the same time. Taking turns with one licking his balls while the other sucked on the cock head, the switching roles. At one point, as Blake and Eddie both passionately kissed Axel’s mushroom cock head, using their tongue and lips to massage their master, their eyes met. It felt as if for a moment, they were not separated by Axel’s huge dick but kissing each other. The fantasy died when Axel instructed them to both kneel on the dock as he fucked them both one after the other.
Later that evening, Axel decided to take them into town for food at a local roadside diner. The place was bright and bustling.
Axel slid into the central booth like he owned the place, while Blake and Eddie sat opposite, keeping their heads down and hoping Axel would not humiliate them in such a public place. When a young, attractive waitress approached the table with a smile to take their order, Axel leaned back, laying a heavy arm across the back of the booth revealing his blond hairy armpits..
"What can I get for you guys tonight?" she asked, pen poised over her notepad.
Axel flashed a confident smile, his eyes locking onto hers. “I want you,” he said.
The waitress blushed and said “Thank you, maybe sometime you can. But let's start with the order.”
"Just get me the house steak, rare. And a beer." he said, before gesturing casually toward Blake and Eddie. "And get these two bitches, get a salad. Keep it light, they’ve got a busy night sucking cock."
The waitress chuckled, assuming it was just jock banter, but Blake and Eddie immediately nodded in agreement.
When she left to place the order Axel said, “Hey Blake. Be a good boy and get under the table and do my laces up.”
Blake went crimson and looked around to see if anyone was watching them. Axel reached over and grabbed Blake by the hair. “That was an order bitch. Maybe I need to rethink our agreement.”
“I’m sorry, sir.” Blake begged. He slid under the table to find Axel’ sneaker fully laced up. He looked up at Axel from below the table. Axel said “Go on. Make sure they’re nice and tight” with a wicked smile.
After Blake had followed his master's orders, undoing Axel’s laces and tying them again, Axel had more plans for him. “Hey while you’re down there go ahead and give my bulge a big whiff. How does it smell? I plan on taking this waitress back tonight, make sure I’m fresh.”
Knelt between Axel's legs Blake pressed his nose against Axel's bulge and inhaled. “It smells really good sir,” Blake said.
Axel laughed “yeah, but you love the smell of my sweaty dick because you’re a fag. Now get back up before everyone sees what a disgusting pig you are.”
Just then the waitress came with the food.
Axel spent the rest of the meal flirting with her, making sure it was abundantly clear to everyone at the table that he was the one in total command. The waitress was totally taken by Axel, giggle and blushing all night.
By the end of the night, Axel had convinced the waitress to come back to the cabin.
When they returned, Axel laid back on the sofa with the waitress straddling him. Eddie and Blake stood silently on the side lines.
“Hey, your friends are freaking me out.” The waitress said.
"You two are in the guest room until morning," Axel commanded, his voice cold and definitive. "Stay inside, keep quiet, and don't interrupt."
"Yes, Axel," Blake said softly, while Eddie nodded without hesitation.
They retreated into the small back room, shutting the door behind them. The space was tight, equipped with only a single narrow bed. The cries of pleasure from the waitress echoed throughout the cabin as Axel began to fuck her.
Eddie climbed onto the bed first, pulling back the thin blanket, and Blake slid in beside him. Positioned side by side in the cramped space, Blake turned to face Eddie. For a long moment, they simply stared at each other.
Blake reached out, wrapping his arms around Eddie, pulling him into a close, protective embrace. Eddie leaned into the warmth, resting his forehead against Blake's.
"I'm sorry," Blake whispered, the sound of Axel fucking a constant reminder of their position. "For everything I did before... for how I treated you."
Eddie shook his head gently against Blake's shoulder. "It's over now," Eddie whispered back.
"I'm just glad I'm not in this alone," Blake admitted softly, tightening his grip. "Glad we're in this together."
Eddie nodded, closing his eyes as he wrapped his arms around Blake in return. Blake gently pulled Eddie’s face into a kiss. The two continued to passionately kiss until Eddie pulled back and said. “Fuck me”
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