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“Okay boy stand up and spread those legs; time to take your harness off. I’m afraid with all the turmoil I forgot all about it. Oh yes, and try not to piss yourself.”

Caleb stood up, glowing red from his scrubbing. He was very worried about what might happen next. He looked spectacular, six feet and three inches of total masculinity, muscles shining from the soap and water, hair stuck to his massive legs, hard cock straining against his wet leather harness, water dripping from his nipples, balls, bush and even the fuzz on his ass. Riff delicately fiddled with the tight harness snaps. As he unsnapped each of them it sent a small flesh-quake through Caleb’s body. Caleb’s pecs, independent of each other, bounced and bobbed; his calf muscles flexed and released; his six pack abs slid up and down under his skin.

All in all is was a grand show of perfect male musculature and Riff caught every move…. sure he could make his pecs bounce in the mirror, but it was ten times more exciting to watch Caleb’s wonderful muscles gyrate naturally without Caleb even being aware. Riff was momentarily mesmerized watching Caleb’s pecs do their independent bounces… He could have watched them all day, but he had to move on.

Caleb was not prepared for what happened next. Riff got the cloth very soapy and then he ever so gently began to brush it lightly against Caleb’s balls. Caleb strained to keep his legs wide apart but it took his whole concentration; his every instinct was telling him to pull his legs together and protect his groin from this intensely exciting “barely there” warm sudsy rubbing-tickling sensation. Caleb kept shuddering and getting the chills. Goosebumps kept forcing the hair on his arms and legs to stand straight up… And Riff just kept barely grazing Caleb’s balls and now his cock with the foamy cloth. One second later Riff swooped in with the cloth and slipped it between Caleb’s ass cheeks.

Caleb nearly lost consciousness from the intensity of the sudden slimy swiftly slip-sliding motion, which was there and gone two seconds later… And then, there was Riff’s hand back again for another swipe…this time he rushed the sudsy cloth across Caleb’s rosy pucker and as Caleb climbed up on his toes he felt the air whistle into his lungs…

Dear God he was ready to come again… Riff could tell how close to orgasm Caleb was so he changed his approach and was far more deliberate about his next few moves. Riff used the cloth to wash Caleb’s stiff cock and tight balls. He was careful not to hurt the boy but remained firm and scrubbed in tight circles. When he had Caleb’s crotch good and foamy and clean he worked on his butt and asshole, scrubbing them both thoroughly. And finally Riff used the cloth to scrub up, down, and all around each of Caleb’s legs. When Caleb’s body was covered with suds from head to toe Riff gingerly led him by the hand to the large shower, where Riff joined him.

Riff turned on both shower nozzles full blast and while Caleb stood under the cascading water allowing it to rinse him off; Riff gave himself a quick scrub, head to foot. Riff dried Caleb like a little boy all over his head roughly with the towel till Caleb’s face was pink and glowing; and his hair was dry and in total disarray. Then Riff rubbed Caleb’s chest and under his arms; down to his abs and around to his butt; then up and into his ass crack where he used two fingers to poke Caleb’s hole good and dry; then around to his cock and balls, once again making sure not to hurt him, but at the same time being just rough enough to get Caleb hot and panting and pleading with his eyes to come…of course that was out of the question. Finally Riff gave both of Caleb’s legs a good once over with the plush towel.

“Now pup, go and sit on the bed and try not to get all filthy again. JUST SIT THERE…. Don’t touch a thing…. Just sit and wait for me.”

Caleb padded over to the bed and sat quietly while Riff dried himself and prepared for his “nap.” Riff struggled into his damp harness and made a mental note to buy several more. It was obvious that all of his sexual “devices” were going to be wearing out on a pretty regular basis. He was going to need back-ups for everything and thirds for Caleb. It suddenly occurred to Riff that he had bound himself to this kid. Jesus, what had he done? There was no getting out of it. He had adopted the whining little shit.

Yup, Caleb was his… and he was C’s… Man O’ Man Riff sure hoped C was every bit the kind, considerate, master-teacher he believed him to be. Riff felt confident that C would know exactly what to do. At the worst he was going to be one sorry pup for a very long time. Riff was no longer terrified that C would walk out on him. He knew in his heart that C was in it for the long haul; that he might well punish Riff from now until doomsday, but that he would always be there for Riff’s further education. Riff felt more at ease about committing to Caleb… and yet there was a nasty bit of anxiety building in the pit of his stomach.

Riff realized how much he enjoyed putting Caleb “through his paces.” Riff couldn’t begin to imagine what C would do to him if Riff really managed to piss off his controller… Riff’s knees began to knock as he imagined himself upside down on a St. Andrew’s cross with a giant dildo sticking out of his ass and a barrel-chested leather master swinging a cat o’nine tails at his bloody back…surely C would never get that… Gothic…would he??? Riff had to put those thoughts out of his head… Oh Christ he was really worried…. Just how angry was C going to be? God damned he had bound himself to Caleb without asking C for his permission… surely he’d understand… he was a kind master… a good controller…certainly he didn’t believe in pain for pain’s sake…did he? Riff tried to smile as he walked up to Caleb sitting so stiffly on the bed.

“Look pup, I need sleep. If you were out on my stoop all night then you need sleep too. So we are going to take a nap. Being a disobedient boy I cannot trust you AT ALL. So I’m going to have to make provisions for that. LIE BACK ON THE BED PUP.”

As Caleb lay on the bed he tried to relax, but he was scared shitless of what Riff was going to do. Riff dug around in the closet and pulled out the various things he needed to “settle Caleb down.” A minute later he was fastening the ball gag around Caleb’s head again. Once that was on nice and tight he cuffed Caleb’s hands together and tied them over his head to the top of the bed.

Next Riff took out the half sling. It was beautiful in its simplicity. It was a two-inch wide strip of nylon that was perhaps five feet long. There were ankle restraints at each end of the long strip. Once Caleb’s ankles were attached to the nylon strip Riff pushed Caleb’s legs up into the air and over Caleb’s head. Then Riff put the nylon sling behind Caleb’s neck and fastened it there. Now Caleb’s legs were held in place up over his shoulders. Riff just had to set up the video camera and get this on tape.

The great big dark hunk looked so fucking cute, gagged with his feet up over his shoulders. The sling was actually pretty comfortable and took the weight off Caleb’s legs and put most of the pressure on Caleb’s neck and shoulders. Caleb looked so perplexed by the whole situation. Riff had to keep stopping to give him a kiss here and there… now and then a little tickling, just until Caleb’s eyes begged him to stop… after all he didn’t want the big hunk to piss all over the bed…at least not right now.

Just as Riff was ready to lie down and close his eyes he remembered that one last detail. He bounded out of bed bouncing poor Caleb up and down. Then in a minute he returned with the piece de resistance. Caleb’s eyes opened very wide and he groaned a very deep groan as he watched Riff grease up the butt plug.

“Look pup, I have to wear one of these every day TO WORK. So you shouldn’t be making such a fuss. I’m only making you wear this one while we take our little nap. Who knows, when we get up, maybe I’ll let you take it out… For now GET USED TO IT!!!”

Riff started to push the fat plug into Caleb’s tight hole. He had to apply steady pressure before it began to move. Poor Caleb was moaning and groaning; and his cock was bouncing all over his belly with every thrust. Finally with increasing force and a firm hand Riff watched Caleb’s pucker open wider and wider like a big set of lips…. wider and wider till the hole was much larger and tightly gripping the plug with a ring of bulging muscle all around the perimeter. Finally the hole opened wide enough and swallowed up the fattest part of the plug…then it kind of snapped shut…down grabbing onto the smaller piece sticking out of Caleb’s stretched open asshole. When Riff looked up he saw that Caleb had filled his belly button with precum.

Riff’s eye’s brightened as he scooped out the clear syrup and licked it off his fingers, “Yum, I’d love to share it with you pup, but there’s no way I’m going to take your gag out…. not now that you’re all comfy-cozy.”

Caleb rolled his eyes and groaned loudly. He laid there, his arms stretched over his head, feet dangling in mid air over his shoulders, toes clenching and releasing, with his asshole up in the air on display. He looked cute beyond words and Riff suddenly wanted to spend the rest of the day playing with his magnificent body, but his smarter half reminded him that he needed sleep; that he needed to think; that he needed to figure some things out; that right now he needed to rest.

Riff laid down next to Caleb and tickled the coarse hair sticking out of Caleb’s open armpit; “Pup, I’m going to make you the sexiest, cutest, sweetest, happiest faggot in all of Miami.” then Riff just had to push himself up and kiss his butt-boy on the cheek. Caleb tried to smile, but it was impossible so he just said, sir… Yessir the only way he knew how, “MMMMMmmmmm… MMMMmmmmm MMMMMmmmmm.”

Riff smiled, reached over and turned the butt plug on high… As Caleb let out a long low moan Riff closed his eyes.

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When Riff’s watch buzzed an hour later he tried to remain half asleep. He sat up; turned off Caleb’s butt plug and slipped it out of his newly stretched pucker; then Riff released one of Caleb’s ankles, which in turn released the whole sling. Riff left Caleb’s hands tied over his head, putting his finger to his lips Riff said, “Pup can you tolerate the gag for another hour?”

When Caleb nodded yes, Riff smiled and opened a condom, which he then slowly, deliberately rolled down Caleb’s very hard cock. Caleb stretched his legs; they’d been growing numb and it felt good to be able to stick them straight down. In that moment Riff noticed that Caleb’s belly was covered in his slimy pre-jizz. Caleb’s cock had obviously been working overtime as the butt plug buzzed his hot prostate.

“Keep your leg straight down pup and SPREAD THEM FOR ME!”

Caleb moved his legs apart. Riff, still half asleep, began to leisurely lick all the precum off Caleb’s smooth six-pack, while the big stud wiggled and cooed under his master’s sensuous lips. In another minute Riff had three fingers buried in Caleb’s well stretched, well lubed asshole. Once Riff got a good rhythm going he leaned down and took Caleb’s rubber covered prick into his very hot mouth and began to suck for all he was worth. Caleb’s eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned so loud that it rattled the cast iron bed frame. Forty-five seconds later Caleb arched his back and shot a fair sized load into the condom. Riff kept sucking long after Caleb’s climax was over and well into the period when Caleb’s cock had become intensely sensitive…but Riff kept pumping Caleb’s asshole and sucking his cock. Caleb began to writhe and squirm, but Riff kept going. A minute later Caleb began sweating profusely and his cock began to get harder again. Riff stopped fucking his fingers in and out of Caleb’s ass; instead he dedicated his fingers to rubbing and squeezing and firmly massaging Caleb’s swollen prostate.

If it wasn’t for the gag Caleb would have screamed. He had an intense spasm of pain and pleasure, somewhere between a cramp and a huge thrill; that seemed to come from deep inside his guts. Caleb began to thrash wildly as his cock began to erupt with great force… and Riff just kept on squeezing and rubbing and massaging; and sucking.

Caleb said, “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!” and shot almost three teaspoons full of fresh boiling hot mancream into the condom to join his load of sixty seconds ago. Finally Riff stopped his machinations and withdrew his mouth and his fingers. Then Riff pushed himself up on his elbow, his eyes still half closed…grinning insanely, “Felt pretty fucking amazing didn’t it?”

Caleb shook his head yes so hard that he almost dislocated his neck. More than anything Caleb wanted to grab Riff and kiss him head to foot. After that orgasm; that suck; that finger-fuck; Caleb wanted desperately to kneel in front of Riff and kiss his feet and his cock and his asshole and his belly button and every square inch of Riff’s exposed flesh. Caleb had stars and tears in his eyes as he looked at Riff. Riff very slowly took the condom off Caleb’s still fairly stiff cock.

Once it was off Riff swooped down and gobbled up Caleb’s prick. “UMM… UMM… UMMM…” Riff sucked it clean. Caleb made a mental note to never ever give Riff trouble again about eating or drinking anything Riff might offer. He wished he could take back all the dumb, stupid, foolish things he’s said earlier about cum… Caleb swore to himself that for the rest of his life he was going to savor every drop of cum that came his way…his own… Riff’s… whomever’s…

Riff got off the bed and tied each of Caleb’s ankles to the bottom struts. Caleb would spend the next hour spread eagle. Then Riff reached off the bed and brought up a bigger rubber cock; the motorized kind that moved and squirmed. Riff greased it up and fed it to Caleb’s hungry ass. There was no trouble getting the rubber cock up Caleb’s asshole; for his part Caleb helped as much as he could; he even nodded and gave an approving moan as Riff fed the cock into his rectum.

Riff took the newly filled condom and showed it to Caleb, “Sorry pup, no time to share. I need to get back to sleep.” Riff tilted his head back; then he took the condom and slowly inverted it. He let Caleb watch as the thick, white, creamy spunk slowly leaked out of the condom and slid into his mouth. Riff savored every drop as Caleb moaned in total agreement and even a little envy. Then Riff sucked the last few drops out. When he’d cleaned the condom out Riff turned it inside out gave it a perfunctory slurp, rolled it back up still moist, and then moved close enough to Caleb to be able to roll it back onto Caleb’s ever growing cock. When the condom was all the way on Riff grabbed the sheathed prick and fisted it up and down a couple times driving Caleb a little crazy and making him wonder what would happen when he ran out of come.

As Riff prepared to go back to sleep he noticed the sweat leaking out of Caleb’s armpits; he just couldn’t resist. As Riff dove for Caleb’s dark black sweaty curls he reached between Caleb’s legs and turned the squirmy cock on. Caleb moaned and groaned, not certain what was making him more insane, the cock rotating in his guts, or Riff’s tongue as it combed through the hot wet ringlets under Caleb’s arm. It finally got to a point where Caleb thought he might actually begin to cry. He was that happy…confused… hot…horny…happy…confused…out of his mind with lust…happy…horny…crazy with need…desperate…hot…happy… AND SO FUCKING GAY… GAY… GAY… GAY… GAY…. GAY… GAY… GAY… GAY!

When his watch buzzed an hour later Riff completely released Caleb and even took the gag out, still warning Caleb not to say a word…. Riff had Caleb carefully remove his condom and suck out his accumulation of precum; then he had him replace it. When that was accomplished Riff told Caleb to stand at the foot of the bed and face Riff, who immediately propped himself up on some pillows for a better view of his new bottom-boy. Riff tossed Caleb one of the fairly fat, very long dildos and said, “Okay pup, I want you to get yourself off for me. I want you to tell me a red-hot fantasy… Make it up as you go along… I realize you’re new to the faggot world so I don’t expect anything earth shattering…but c’mon pup try to turn me on… I’m still pretty tired and half asleep… So do your very best pup…YOUR VERY BEST.”

A few hours ago Caleb would have whined and bitched about such an assignment. He’d have begged Riff to let him do something else, but now more than anything Caleb wanted to do whatever Riff asked. He wanted to show Riff that he’d walk over broken glass or crawl through muck and mire to please him. Caleb wanted Riff to know that he was now and forever his willing slave…. Riff’s to command…. Now he wanted to ask Riff for something more difficult… something more humiliating…. Then Caleb snapped back to the task at hand and as he forced the big rubber cock head into his asshole Caleb began to spin a story.

“Well sir, I would be somewhere outside…in the woods somewhere…hiking by myself and without realizing it I’d have trespassed on your property sir…and you’d catch me sir…and you’d be very, very angry for my having disrespected your property sir…so you’d wrestle me to the ground…and even though I’m a little taller and a few pounds heavier, your superior mind and your amazing agility would give you the edge and you’d totally overpower me sir…and I’d swear and struggle and maybe even spit at you sir…which would make you even angrier sir…and you’d slap me across my face very hard….over and over and over sir…till I was crying and completely at your mercy sir…. but I’d still be trying to get away and even though I’d be very scared and afraid of your superior power and almost…well…almost God like ability sir…and even though I’d still be trying to pull away and run I’d be secretly happy that your were my better sir…and my dick would be getting very hard sir and it would make a big lump in my pants sir….. and when you saw my hard cock pushing against my pants you’d point to it and laugh at me and call me a queer and a faggot and a cock sucking fairy…and that would really get me sir…”

Caleb stopped for a second and got very serious, “Sir you realize it’s all a part of my fantasy sir… the part about being ashamed of being a…a … faggot sir…”

Before Caleb could continue Riff said, “SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU’RE RUINING THE STORY! C’mon pup just tell it as it comes to you and stop making excuses… So far it’s pretty damn good… KEEP GOING!”

Caleb grinned from ear to ear and continued, “Well sir, you’d call me all kinds of filthy names and you’d really slap me around…and then instead of tearing my clothes off yourself you’d point a gun at me and force me to strip myself…and while I took my clothes off you’d make terrible lewd comments about my body and my being a miserable snot nosed queer, fairy, faggot…you’d point at the bulge in my shorts and tell me I had a pitiful little boy cock and tell me that you really hoped it was still growing…then while I continued to undress you’d poke at my body and pinch me…and slap my face back and forth till my cheeks were all red and maybe my lips were bleeding…”

Now Riff was bothered that he hadn’t just jerked Caleb off. As the kid told his wild flight of fancy Riff wanted more than anything to jerk his own cock to orgasm or failing that he wanted to jump Caleb and fuck the living snot out of him. As it was he’d already had one orgasm that he was going to have to explain to C. There was no way he was willing to chance a second one… Riff felt sure that C would punish him in some god awful way for a second indiscretion. So Riff listened to Caleb’s story, and hoped the damned kid would come soon and stop talking. As it was Caleb was barely jacking his cock…. Apparently Caleb was learning the value of edging himself to bigger and better climaxes after prolonged, intense stimulation. The problem was that Riff had no such luxury.

So as Caleb narrated, Riff began to add a chorus of, “Yes boy… tell me what I’m doing to you… that’s right pup I’d slap your face really hard…that’s it pup jack your cock harder…hurry up pup come for me…yes pup I’d slap you silly…then I’d rape your ass…that’s right pup…tell me more pup…what would I do next boy.”

So Caleb continued, “…and when I was totally naked, out there in the middle of the woods, you’d give me a hell of a beating…not with your fists sir…instead you’d slap me and slap me…really, really hard all over my body…again and again till my skin was hot and red and burning and maybe even bleeding a little…and then you’d begin slapping my cock and balls…till they were all hard and red…and till I was really crying sir… and then you’d drag me around by my hair till you had me kneeling at your feet sobbing and crying and screaming…and I’d be so damned terrified at what you were going to do next…yes sir…yes sir…you’d be telling me how you were going to rape my queer, faggot ass…how you were going to make my queer homo ass bleed…and how you were going to make me the faggot of your woods… and you’d tell me that you were going to keep me tied up all the time, so everyone who lived around there and everyone who came into the woods could rape me over and over…so they could beat me and abuse me…and you’d make me suck your cock sir…. and I would be so impressed that you cock was…is so damned big sir…and I’d be so scared that your huge cock was going to wreck my faggot ass…that your were going to tear my queer ass in halllllllllllffffffffff…. Oh Jesus God sir I’m… I’m…I’m… CCCCCCCOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGG!!!”

And Caleb collapsed onto the end of the bed. He was soaked with sweat and dripping wet. Riff jumped off the bed and leapt on top of Caleb’s body. Riff smothered Caleb’s lips with his own; he took complete control of Caleb’s mouth; he pushed his tongue as far down Caleb’s throat as it would reach; then he used the tip to tickle the roof of Caleb’s mouth. Caleb sucked Riff’s tongue further in and drank as much of Riff’s spit as he could get. Caleb just swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. He wanted to hold Riff’s tongue in his mouth forever, but a few seconds later Riff pulled back. Riff pushed Caleb back down on the bed; then he very carefully removed the condom from Caleb’s prick.

This time, in spite of the strength of Caleb’s orgasm, there was barely half a teaspoon of relatively clear fluid in the rubber. Riff opened the condom and smelled the contents; then he held it under Caleb’s nose, “See pup, there’s hardly any odor at all. It’s mostly clear body fluid, like precum. Do you want to taste it boy?”

“Sir… Yessir, very much sir.”

Riff said, “Me first.” and sucked out some of the juice. Then he handed the condom over to Caleb who rather greedily stuck the whole thing into his mouth.

Riff said, “What do you taste?”

Caleb answered, “Mostly the rubber…then there’s this slightly sweet slightly salty taste.”

Riff smiled, “Yes, that’s what I thought too. Clean it off pup and put it back on.”

Caleb did as he was told.

“Okay pup, do you think you can sleep the next hour with no restraints; with me on my side behind you, holding you?”

“Oh Yessir… Pleeeeeeeze yes sir… Oh God Yessir please.”

With no further ado Riff pulled Caleb up toward the head of the bed. The two men shared a pillow as Riff spooned behind Caleb. When Caleb felt Riff push the length of his cock up between his butt cheeks he wanted to squeal, but he withheld that response; instead Caleb reached behind with his right hand and pulled his butt cheeks further apart, so that Riff’s hard cock could really wedge itself, full length, between Caleb’s solid glutes. Riff pulled Caleb so tight that Caleb could feel the rings in Riff’s nipples pushing into his back. Caleb could not remember ever being quite this happy.

The two men drifted into a sexual haze.

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Well pups, I have to say that I had a blast writing this Chapter and their day has barely begun…they haven’t even had lunch yet! I had absolutely NO idea what was going to happen as I typed those first few paragraphs and then the story just came and came and came…and I hope you did too. .

By the way…my computer crashed and I lost a year’s worth of email. So if you’re wondering why I haven’t answered your last letter…. IT’S BECAUSE I LOST EVERYTHING RELATED TO EMAIL EVEN MY ADDRESS BOOK!

So, if you want to hear from me you’re going to have to begin again… Write and tell me what you thought of Chapter 6A… there’s a lot more coming and a hell of a night ahead…wait…I promise it will be a hell of a ride…

Let me know what you think: controlone@adlephia.net