Mag-log in"What?" I said, startled. "They let you go?"Ben chuckled. "Oh, they knew I wouldn't take it. They knew I had too much craving for cock by then, too many desires woken up inside me. So they took me to the front gate, and Kirios told me I was free to leave. And I ... well, I couldn't bear it. I couldn't bear the thought of being free, and never being used like that again, never being a slave again. So I fell to my knees and I crawled back to Kirios, and I begged him, I just begged him to keep me. Please let me stay, I said. Let me be your slave, I said. I'll be a good boy, I'll always do what I'm told, just let me be your slave, let me be a fucktoy for all the big boys, let me be a plaything that gets fucked whenever anybody wants to use me, I'll always submit, it's all I want.""And what did they do?" I asked, unable to stop myself. Ben grinned."They laughed, and they kissed me, and they told me I was such a good, sweet little boy. And then they gave me the biggest, longest gangbang
"I think it's time we put him with the others, James. Let him go in the stable for a bit. I'm sure you'll see him again ... so long as he chooses to stay with us, that is."He gave me a knowing smirk."Will do," said James. "Come on, little slave." And he took my arm and began to steer me away across the courtyard.James led me to a small archway in one of the walls. Stepping inside, I found myself in a softly lit space with an assortment of couches and beds spread around it, some against the stone walls and some standing free. There were a few doors spaced around it that seemed to lead to smaller cubicles or to bathrooms. Half a dozen or so boys my age were here, all of them mostly naked just like me. One or two were curled up asleep on the beds; a few others lounged around together, talking in low voices. The pair of boys near us turned to look as James and I stepped inside."This is the stable," James murmured to me as we paused in the doorway. "It's the place where boys can come t
I looked back at James, feeling like I wanted to ask him something -- though I wasn't even clear what I wanted to say. But before I could speak, we both heard a noise.Echoing from the other side of the great courtyard, around the curve of the tower, came a long, heartfelt cry, half a scream and half a moan, with an intensity in it like I had never heard before.James' eyes lit up. "Come on," he told me. "This will be something valuable for you to see."He began to lead me along a path between small gardens and groves of trees, heading towards the sound. The cries had not stopped. The boy, whoever he was, was wailing and moaning like I had never heard anybody moan in my life. There was an anguished, overwhelming intensity in those noises, as though this were the sound of a pain or pleasure that could barely even be expressed.And then we rounded a corner, came out into a smaller courtyard, and I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw what was happening.In the centre of this courtyard sto
I nodded, my eyes running over him, remembering his and Sam's toned, tough bodies."And then," James continued, "there are the boys."Involuntarily I felt myself shiver."The boys are like you, Aston. Most of them are between eighteen and twenty-five. They keep fit, of course, but they're all smaller, softer ... weaker." He didn't make it sound like a bad thing."The boys never leave the fortress. They help to grow the food, but they never do the dangerous work that the men do. They serve the meals at dinners, they fetch and carry, and they do all the easy little tasks that need doing. But that's not why we keep them, of course -- and anyway it takes barely any time. Most of the boys are free from work most of their days. They get to live here in comfort ... so long as they do as they're told, of course."He shot me a wicked grin, and my stomach churned."You see, Aston, boys in this community exist for one purpose, and one purpose only. They have no say in our community and no choice
The weight of him pressed down on me, and I felt the hard, wet tip of his cock brushing against my asshole. All at once I felt the fright come back: I remembered the pain, and the loss of control, and the pummelling hardness of a cock in my ass. I shivered violently."Um," I said uncertainly, and my voice sounded small and scared. "Maybe I should go take a shower first ..."Instantly, he put his hands on my upper arms and pinned me down, holding me in place. I heard him laugh, softly."Oh, you're going to take a shower, little boy," he told me. "After this, you and I are going to shower together. You're going to soap me up and scrub me down like a devoted little bitch. And then you're going to give me a long, sloppy shower blowjob. And maybe I'll make you drink my cum, or maybe I'll make you brace against the shower wall while I have some more fun in your slutty little ass."The tip of his cock pressed hard against my asshole."But first, I'm going to start my day by filling your ass
A shudder ran through my body. Sam's hands gripping my head on either side were firm, and I knew I would never be strong enough to pull away. I was held in place, perfectly positioned to be used as a fuck object. This was a very different kind of attention from what I had wanted when the urge to suck his cock swept over me, and I suddenly wondered what I had been thinking. Sam's cock was fully hard now -- huge and thick and throbbing, filling my field of vision, making me tremble with awe.But I couldn't back out now. I took a deep breath. Obediently, I opened my mouth wide, and stuck out my tongue for him.He slid his cock into my mouth, and pushed it all the way down my throat.I began to gag, and for a moment I choked and my body shuddered as I tried to clench and push it out. But then I forced myself to remember what I had been taught last night. I made my throat muscles relax. I willed the back of my mouth to go slack, to open, to let that cock slide smoothly in. My tongue was ag
With some clippers and ladders, the trees in the front yard soon stopped blocking as much of the view of the house, and the burn pile was big enough for a bonfire."We'll need to burn that to get it out of here," Steven decided, wiping sweat from his face. "Maybe do some s'mores.""S'mores," Paul g
Paul held his palms up, not quite touching his brother's chest. "Please, Steven, you've got it completely wrong," he said gently. "Holly and I are just friends – really good friends. She's been helping me with something." He lowered his hands, frustrated that he couldn't explain more fully. "I need
I'd gone back to the room after that. My roommates were doing Habitat for Humanity, so I had nothing but time to think. But I spent the whole time with my mind just reeling. The entire day passed and it felt like I didn't have a concrete thought all day.Adrienne came back first."Hey," she said an
"Before yesterday. I'd met him last week at a place called Sparks here in town.""But you didn't seem like you –" Holly let this sink in. "Oh, honey. That must have just thrown you to see him again.""To say the least, yes." Paul was gratified to hear how quickly Holly understood how awkward it had







