Master John's Tales (sub #1: Chapter 2)
I didn't have time to meet little sub Mike, or sub #1, over the weekend after all. There was too much other fun to be had already. Seems like that only made him more eager for me and he messaged me consistently, though not too much to be annoying. Finally, when we texted on Tuesday, I told him I'd be willing to make time to fuck him on Thursday evening, if he would avoid cumming until then. That took him by surprise. The first time we met, I'd only told him that I'd require him not to cum the same day, not for three days. He was a little hesitant about the potential effects, but agreed. He really wanted to meet.
At 7 p.m. on Thursday evening, the doorbell rang.
I opened the door and let him in. He knew the drill - he took off his shoes and all clothes and set them aside. I didn't need to tell him. He followed me to the living room and got on his knees in front of me.
"Are you happy to see me, boi?"
"Yes Sir! Very much! Thank you for making the time. I really wanted to see you again, and since I stopped cumming when you told me, I've been thinking about you even more. I didn't realize that not cumming for three days could have such an effect on me."
I snickered. "Yes boi, it can do that. I can imagine that you're probably feeling very horny and maybe even a little desperate by now."
"Yes Sir," he concurred.
"Good, you'll be of better service that way," I said. "But I'm afraid an urgent Zoom meeting came up. Hopefully it won't take too long, but you'll have to wait."
"Umm, ok Sir."
"Why don't you make yourself useful in the meantime. Fold the pile of laundry in that basket by the couch. Try not to make a noise while I'm in the meeting."
"Yes Sir, no problem," he replied and crawled over to the pile of clothes, still on his knees. It was pleasing to watch, especially with his cute little butt. I headed over to my laptop at the dining table, so I can still enjoy the view while I'm in the meeting. I put my AirPods in and joined the Zoom meeting.
Twenty minutes into the meeting, it looked like the boi was done. Not knowing what to do with himself, he got to his feet and started wandering around the living room, apparently studying my books. Our eyes met and I pointed to my feet. He didn't need more instruction than that. He got on his knees again and crawled under the glass table, immediately proceeding to massage my feet. I was starting to like that boi. I turned my focus back to the meeting and let him work on my feet. It was very relaxing, better than the last time we met. Perhaps he had studied a little more on YouTube.
While he worked on my right foot, I felt his dick with my left foot. It was hard. I'll have to do something about that, but nevermind that for now. I pushed my big toe into his mouth and he sucked it like a lollypop, while he continued to massage my other foot. I let him suck on my other toes. When he was done with the massage, I switched feet, keeping his hands and mouth busy. Then I took my foot out of his mouth and pushed it under his butt, my big toe squeezing into his warm hole. He played along, moving slightly up and down on my toe.
I was ready to wrap up my Zoom meeting. "Alright team, good job everyone. See you tomorrow," I said and ended the meeting. I got up from behind the table and got in front of the boi. I took my pants off and hung them on one of the chairs. I wasn't wearing any underwear. "Suck my dick, boi," I said, as I started unbuttoning my shirt. He took my dick deep into his mouth, while looking up at me, eager. I took my shirt off and put it on the chair too. The boi kept sucking, his eyes on my broad chest, my nipples. I put my hands behind my head, exposing my armpits, and his nostrils flared. He was excited, sucking harder, but also getting harder. I was a little annoyed.
I pulled out of his mouth. He stayed on his knees, surprised. "Ever heard of chastity?" I asked, as I pulled one of the drawers in a nearby cabinet.
"You mean being modest, Sir?"
"It's a little more than that," I replied, and I took a little black box out of the drawer. "A chastity cage for your little dick can help you be completely focused on serving me. Focusing on my dick and my pleasure," I said, as I opened the box and revealed a black chastity cage.
His eyes opened wide. His jaw dropped. "Uh, Sir, is that necessary? I thought I WAS focused on pleasuring you."
"Your dick is telling me you were also thinking about him," I said, looking down at his still hard little dick.
He looked down too and blushed. Then he looked up. "Umm, sorry Sir, yes. I think you're hot! And I got hot for you! Is that wrong?"
"Not at all, boi," I assured him. "Nothing to be ashamed of. It's perfectly natural for you to be hot for me. You just don't need distractions. Besides, getting hard is only going to be uncomfortable for you, since you're not going to cum in my presence anyway. So I'm doing you a favor."
"You don't want to make me cum, Sir?" he asked, even more surprised.
God no!" I stated. "This is not about your pleasure. Your pleasure comes from serving me. If you're used to cumming during hookups, we may as well fix that now. It may get some getting used to, but eventually you will, and it will become weird for you to even be asked by any top to cum during a hookup."
"It will?" he asked, incredulously.
"It will!" I answered. "But until it does, we're not going to leave it to chance. For now, I'm just going to lock your dick while we're having sex. But in the future you'll learn to use it over longer periods."
"Yes Sir. But that thing looks tiny! And I'm still hard."
"I'll take care of that. Your dick will fit into it easily when flaccid," I said and walked away towards the kitchen. I got a bag of frozen peas from the freezer and handed it to him. "Put that on your dick, it will shrink in a second."
Reluctantly, he did as I said, grimacing and making noises expressing his discomfort. After a few seconds he removed the bag and showed his dick had shriveled.
"Great," I told him. Go put that in the freezer and come back. I got some silicon lube out of the cabinet and when he got back I handed it to him. "Rub some on your dick and balls and then you're going to squeeze your balls through this ring, one at a time," I said, as I handed him the lube. After he lathered his dick and balls, I took the lube from him and handed him the ring for the cage. He struggled a bit, but finally managed. His dick was already getting a little hard again. I handed him the cage. "Now put this over your dick and attach this to the ring. This little key will go in when the two parts are connected and lock them together," I instructed. After some wiggling he succeeded. "Congratulations!" I said and gave him a kiss on his forehead.
He blushed again and examined the cage a bit, touching it. Then he looked up at me. Then got back down on his knees.
"Good boi," I said. "Now you can continue sucking."
He took my dick into his mouth again and I started fucking his throat. Seeing the boi already locked in chastity made me hard. I thought it would take me longer to persuade him, but he showed no resistance. Still, mental note to offer after care later and check that he's ok. I don't want to scare him away. I held his head with both my hands and his hands went up to feel my pecs and touch my nipples.
My dick was hard and ready to fuck. I pulled out and grabbed a condom from the cabinet to put on. "Maybe soon enough you'll be lucky to get my dick raw," I said. "Now get up and turn around." I put some lube on my dick and on his smooth hole. I pushed a finger inside and his hole pulled it in. I pulled out and inserted two fingers. They were easily accommodated. He didn't need much preparation. I pushed my dick against his hole, pushed in just a bit and it was sucked in. I pushed all the way in and got no resistance. "Fuck! That's a nice hole, boi!"
"Thank you, Sir," he said, heaving.
I pushed in and out, easily passing through him, but also feeling the walls of his anus hugging my dick. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment, drilling him over and over. Finally I opened my eyes and pulled out. I took out a towel from my sex cabinet to spread on the carpet. "Lie down on your back," I commanded. He did as I said. I put his legs up against my chest and I pushed into his hole again. I loved seeing his chastity cage. It looked so small next to my thick dick going into him. I easily covered it with my right hand. I grabbed it, and with my left hand I grabbed his neck. Not squeezing but it was a good place to hold, to steady myself, and for him to feel my control, as I kept drilling into his hole. He groaned as I pushed harder and faster. I could feel myself getting close, my dick getting bigger. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" I said loudly, as I felt the cum rush through my dick. I banged a couple more times, squeezed my dick, and I was done. "Good job, boi!"
"Thank you, Sir," he said, as I pulled out.
I took the condom off - it was full! He got up and I lifted the towel from the carpet to wipe my dick off. I threw away the condom and tossed the towel in the laundry bin. I grabbed us both two glasses of water with ice from the kitchen.
"You ok, boi?" I asked, making sure, as I handed him one of the glasses.
"Yes Sir, thank you," he said, gulping from the cold water. "That was a new experience, getting fucked with that cage. You're also very big and strong, Sir! Big everywhere!"
I laughed. "Yes I am, aren't I?" I replied. "And how did you feel about this new experience?"
"Ah, a little weird at first, a little difficult maybe, but it got easier when you started really fucking me and I could only think about your dick."
"Exactly, boi, as you should."
"It's a little humiliating, but I guess it also feels nice to be in maximum service for you, as a hole for you, Sir."
"Good answer, boi. That's not quite maximum service yet, but you did everything I wanted you to do for me, and for that I am glad," I said, and I pulled the boi in for a hug. His face was between my pecs and I patted his head. I raised my hand and he immediately dove into my armpit to lick it. What an eager boi! I pushed two fingers into his open hole and he licked my pit even more vigorously.
"What a hungry fag you are! Good boi!" I said, and patted his head again. I disengaged from his embrace. I gave him the key to the chastity cage and a little bottle of silicone lube. "You can take it home to practice and so you can come back locked, assuming you intend to come back."
"Of course I am, Sir!" he said, enthusiastically.
"Good. I'm going to give you permission to cum tonight when you get home, otherwise you're going to suffer from blue balls. But after that, you're not allowed to cum until I say so again, so if you want to spend the weekend with me, don't expect on cumming till Monday."
"Yes Sir, I understand, thank you! I look forward to spending the weekend with you, Sir!"
"I'm glad, me too. I'll text you instructions tomorrow. Keep your Saturday and Sunday free. You'll be back home by Sunday night," I said and showed the boi to the door.
"Thank you Sir," he said, as he got dressed in my foyer.
I kissed him again on his forehead and opened the door for him to leave.
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