THE TIES THAT BIND XXIV~Captain Fantasic And The Brown Dirt Cowboy

Part I~Easy Rider

The Dungeon Master picked me up early the next morning and we made it to the Gym. We had lots to do to get the Gym ready for the Owner for the weekend. We worked fast and got everything done in good time. We finished our workout just as the Owner and the morning regulars entered the Gym. We paid our respects and he once again was wowed that the place was as neat as it was.

We rode back to Mt. Washington and Master Jeb and Will had breakfast ready. Master Jeb had an early morning Doctor’s appointment and Will was going to drive him in Jeb’s old truck. Jeb was feeling a hundred percent better. He wasn’t winded and could go for longer periods with out sitting.

Will babied him like he was his child. Truth be known, Master Jeb was eating up the attention. Chief was also very attentive to Master Jeb. Jeb was really looking forward to his Doctor’s visit. He wanted to see what the Doctor said about his recovery. Jeb knew he was getting stronger day by day. He knew in his heart he was well!

The Dungeon Master received a call from the Captain’s Dungeon Master who told him the address and phone number of the home where I would be staying at over the weekend. He told Master Jim that Master Bert ,Oscar Billy, and Master Sam would confirm the information if needed.

Would I be ready by 6:00P. M. and bring any leathers and enough casual clothes for the weekend? Perhaps, some Western clothes, boots, for riding!He would be by at exactly Six O’clock and his Driver would come to the door for me.

Master Jim took the information and told him I would be ready and that I must be returned by 9:00 P.M Sunday evening. The Captain’s Dungeon Master said the return time would be strictly adhered to.

I was ready before 6:00 P.M. with my small bag packed and my body cleaned. A good looking Man in a chauffeur’s Uniform came to the door and asked for the slave that was to be sold. He led me to a long black Limousine with dark windows that looked ominous. He opened one of the middle doors for me and there was an older rugged looking Man inside with nothing on but a leather Harness with a Cod piece, tall heavy boots, and a Master’s cap! He allowed me to sit for a few minutes to introduce himself.

“I’m the Captain’s Dungeon Master! I’m a slave like you but you’ll treat me as your Master until we’re told otherwise! Is that clear!”
“Yes Dungeon Master, Sir!”
“Good, slave! Now, I have no name! My Master took my name from me and now I have none. You will call me either Dungeon Master, Master X, or Sir. All are acceptable!”
“Yes Sir Master X! I will obey!” He looked me up and down. Smiled.
“Now that we understand each other you will remove your clothing!

I quickly removed my clothes, folded them neatly, put them in my bag. I waited further instructions. He snapped his fingers and pointed to his big Boots. I was on them in an instant. I cleaned them with my tongue for almost thirty minutes until he snapped his fingers and pointed to his Cod piece on his harness. I began to lick it and make love to the leather, curious as to what my tongue might tell me was underneath.

Master X was not a handsome Man but he had a rugged, hard look to him much like Bull. His body was in fantastic shape and it was obvious he worked out daily. I worked on cleaning his cod piece as he carefully watched me. He again snapped his fingers for me to remove it. I found the corner snap with my tongue and carefully took it in my teeth and popped the snaps until it was off. His huge fat uncut cock dropped into my face. He had a beautiful well filled ball sack that hung low from his body.

He snapped his fingers and pointed to his cock and I started making the proper homage and love to the monster. It was as big or bigger than Master Jeb. He held it up for me to lick and clean underneath and make love to the underside. Then I started on his balls! I licked every inch sucking and cleaning until he snapped his fingers again.

He told me to sit in the other seat on the opposite side of the Limo from him. I obeyed. He opened a control panel and pressed a button. A door slid open between the two seats and he motioned me through. I moved into another compartment where you could see out the back as we were traveling down the freeway but no one could see in. The area was about the size of a Queen Size bed covered with a black leather protective covering. It was a bed for sleeping on long trips. There were small lights for reading and a small fridge fully stocked with any beverage you might want to drink.

“We have a fully stocked bar here!” Master X motioned to the bar.“Won’t you join me in a drink to be sociable slave?”
“Yes Please, Master X! I’ll have anything with Vodka. Screwdriver? What ever!” He handed me a cold small can as he popped the top for me. He had a Martini.

There were big leather throw pillow in each corner and he propped himself up and motioned for me to lay against him. I put my head on his enormous chest and relaxed as we watched the freeway rollout behind us.

“I like to put a slave in his place to remind him who is in charge from the beginning. You responded quite nicely slave!”
“Thank you Sir!” I enjoyed my drink.

“Master wanted me to fuck you on the way and give him a report after we arrive but there’s plenty of time for that! Let’s lay here for a few minutes and get to know one another. I’ll share a little about me and you tell me about you!” He paused for a moment and took a sip of his drink before he began his story.

“The Captain bought me shortly after he bought his first two slaves. He had both of them cut immediately! I was sold into slavery by a Mafia gang that told me if I ever walked the streets again as a freeman I would be killed immediately.”

“I was a Straight Man with no Family ties and it was very hard for me to accept slavery under any circumstances let alone the idea of being fucked in the Butt by a Man as large as the Captain was reported to be.”

“He sensed my unwillingness to cooperate and had me on the operating table ready to gas me to remove everything when I begged him to reconsider. I told him if he let me keep my masculinity I would perform better than his expectations. He gave me one chance!”

“He had the Veterinarian hose me out, place me in a stirrup chair, pulled out his enormous cock and slammed it in me as hard as he could. To save my cock and balls I learned right then and there to ride a Man’s cock like Rodeo Cowboy rides a steer!”

“I didn’t give a shit how much it hurt! That hurt was preferable to losing my Manhood. Pretty soon it didn’t hurt so bad! It almost became bearable! Before he had his fill of fucking me and reached a climax, I was screaming at the top of my lungs begging him to fuck me harder, please fuck me harder!”

“It was the most wonderful sexual experience of my life. I knew, genitals or no genitals, I had to stay with this Man. Leaving him or even considering escape was not an option. Not because of the fear of the Mafia but because I had to have that feeling again! Pain and all!” He hurts me to this day! But, Oh God! the feeling after the hurt goes away is worth twice the pain.”

“Then you are very much in love with the Captain, Master X?!”
“That’s a sore spot with him! I can’t bring myself to tell another Man I love him that way! I could tell a ‘good ole boy, Bro’ I love him, but that’s different. Well, you look like a sensitive Kid! I think you know what I’m talking about!”

“I do indeed! There’s love and then there’s Love!” I agreed.

“Exactly! I give him everything he want’s sexually and more but I can’t give him that! He’s been good to keep his end of our bargain. As long as I satisfy him on occasion and keep his harem of Eunuch slaves fucked once a week he allows me to keep my genitals.”

“He occasionally fucks one of his Eunuchs as well so I don’t have to fuck ‘em all every week but sometimes I do if he’s gone. He wants everyone fucked at least once a week. Sometimes twice. So it keeps my old cock pretty busy! I have complete control over them. I’m their Master and he is My Master.”

“Now, you may end up being My Master as well. He’s looking for the right slave that can handle the household, including me, and give him the love he needs. You will probably be allowed to keep your cock and balls, nice ones too I might add, ringed and all! Since you are to be over me in the household. I will probably fuck you from time to time for his amusement. I will not be gentle with you! He expects to see his slaves fucked good and hard and has beaten me in front of all his slaves for not doing so!”

“You may be expected to fuck me from time to time for his amusement! I expect you to fuck me as hard as I would you! Harder even! For your sake as well as mine! If he gets the slightest idea either of us is holding back we’ll both end up in the stocks being whipped savagely until blood is drawn. I guarantee, you will never be gentle with me or a slave again!!”

“He is a hard but fair Master! He is concerned for and takes great care of his slaves. One time I was deathly ill with some croup or something and the Doctors had given me up for dead. They told him to take me home and let me die comfortably as possible.”

“He brought me home and nursed me back to health. He wouldn’t let any of the other slaves care for me. Nursed me around the clock himself! Cleaned me when I couldn’t make it to the bathroom or request a pan fast enough! Never once complained! I owe him my life!

But I can’t tell the Man I love him! I can tell you! But it is in confidence and you will not repeat it!”
“You have my word Dungeon Master! Unless he point blank asks me then I can’t lie to My Master!”
“I’m reasonable! I wouldn’t expect you to under those circumstances. It will never come up!”

“I’m comfortable in my position with him and it doesn’t threaten me that he’s looking for another slave to share his bed on a full time basis. He deserves it! I haven’t been able to give him that! I can’t! However, I think enough of him, accept him fully as my Master, that I want to see him happy. He hasn’t been for sometime. Especially since the accident!”

“The fire? Saving his slave?” I asked.
“Exactly! You’ve heard the story?”
“Only a brief description from a Master in my Family that knows him!”
“That would be Master Sam! A fine Man!”
“That’s right! Do you know Master Sam?”

“I know him well! He’s fucked my ass many times for my Master’s pleasure! I know his slave Yoshie and am quite fond of him! Beautiful slave!”
“That’s Doctor Yoshiro Tagame now, Master X!” I smiled at him.

“No shit?! Well good for Yoshie! I knew he had it in him! You don’t say?! Damn! That’s really great news!! You be sure and tell our Master that! He will have a fit! He’s always been fond of Yoshie and Master Sam!”

“If I tell you I have limited psychic powers would by believe me?” I asked Master X.
“I’ve heard of such but never known anybody to possess them! Why?”

“About the fire and the saving of the slave! It’s true there was a fire and your Master heroically saved his slave from burning to death but he was not burned! The Leather Hood he is reported to wear is for some other purpose!” Master X didn’t react.
“What makes you think that?”

“I just know! It came to me in a vision! I could see it clear as day! He cleverly wet a blanket in the shower put it over him and his slave! He had his slave in his arms and ran though the flames just in time to escape the building collapsing. It hasn’t come to me the reason why he wears the leather mask but it will!”

“You wouldn’t expect me to comment one way or the other?”
“I wouldn’t if I was in your position! I’m simply telling you this because you’ve been open with me and I should with you! I certainly won’t call his bluff! He may wear whatever he wishes if he’s to be my Master for a weekend or the rest of my life.”

“Oh, he will be your Master! You may count on that! If the Captain wants something, cost is no object! If he likes you, and I can tell you right now he will, then you will be his property! You’re one of the prettiest pieces of flesh I’ve seen in quite a while. Your Rings are perfect!

He will shit his Leather Pants when he sees that Ring through your nose! He’s always wanted to do that to me but just never has gotten around to it. I never wanted it but now that I see your’s up close I hope he might reconsider and have me Ringed. I would also love to have the tits and one in my cock like yours. He will go crazy for those!”

“Have you finished your drink slave?”
“Yes! Thank you Dungeon Master! It was very refreshing and a bit relaxing!”
“Well, we’d better get you fucked then! I can come pretty quick so you won’t have to hurt for too long.”

“Master X I’m not your typical slave! I’ve been trained to take big cocks deep, long and hard. I would expect to give you as much pleasure as my designated Master in the automobile or as the Captain’s Dungeon Master! If you’re to give him a truthful report then I expect it to be true from my participation as well as yours. Take as much of this slave’s ass as you need and more if it pleasures you. Remember I have some pleasure to gain from my full participation with you as well.”

“You’re not to come slave! If you feel you’re close I will back off until it passes. But our Master wants to make you come himself.”
“I will obey, Dungeon Master!” I moved to his crotch and his huge cock.
“May I Master?”

“You may slave!” Once again I began to make the obligatory love to his shaft and again he held it up for me to make love to every inch of it.

“You may have it slave!” I began to take him deep in my throat and could feel him relax and stretch out under me. It was feeling good to him. I got more and more saliva all over it and then pulled back.

“I’m ready Master!” He threw my legs on his shoulders, positioned his enormous fat cock at my back door then leaned over me.

“I don’t make love to the Eunuchs but you’re different and I would make love to you slave.” He began to kiss me and I opened to him. His tongue was deep in my mouth and I was in his as he took me hard all the way to the base. I only began to kiss him more passionately as my ass hole began to argue with this huge dick.”

He felt it too and just kept kissing me and exploring my mouth until he was satisfied my ass had stopped its argument. He moved his head to my side and I began to softly thank him for the hard entry. I told him how good he took me and that it reminded me I was his slave for this evening and no matter what our future positions might be I expected to be taken as hard or harder than he might any of the Eunuchs under his care.”

He didn’t respond except to withdraw slowly and slam it into me again as hard as he could. I could tell this was a Master that was to be reckoned with in the fucking department.

Master X started with some slow long deep strokes to get me loosened up and my Butt juices flowing. Once he began to feel my muscle loosen he began to fuck me with shorter, hard strokes that were at best teeth rattling. He took his fucking seriously and my admonishment to take me as hard or harder than his Eunuchs. I encouraged him!

“Oh Master X! You’re fucking me sooo good! That’s right! Right there Sir! On Damn! You really do know how to fuck a slave Sir! Harder Please, Master X! Ride that ass Master X! I’ll meet every stroke for your pleasure Sir! I need your good fucking Sir! Oh shit! Please Sir! Oh God! That’s really riding me Sir!”

I could tell my talk and encouragement was building him up. He was going up the hill. I had a feeling he was like Master Jim and Master Zack that needed to feel like they had opened that secret place only Masters can go into a slave’s ass for the best part of the fuck. I relaxed my rosebud completely and he felt it. He knew he had gotten into my secret area and he was going to take it away from me. I encouraged him again.

“Goddamn Master X you’ve taken it away from this slave. That’s the good stuff right there Master take all you want !You’ve fucked me really good for it Master. It’s yours!”. And he did! All of a sudden I felt his flow begin and it was all I could do to keep from coming but I didn’t! I managed to hold it back.

He collapsed on me and began to sob. I threw my arms around him and held him close. He started to withdraw his cock.
“No! Please Master! Stay for a while! You need to stay for a while. I have to milk you for the rest of your seed!” He shoved it all the way back in at my request and continued to sob in my arms. I continued to hold him tight and gently milk him with my ass feeling more of his flow spill into me. I didn’t try to stop his crying. I just held him and insisted he remain in me until he got it all out! He did! Then he kissed me ever so gently on the mouth and I returned it.

“Feel better my good Master?”
“A lot slave! You’re one outstanding fuck! I took all I wanted and then some! You never once made me feel unwelcome. I’m so use to that from the Eunuchs but I fuck them anyway. I have to! It’s my job! Just once I’d like one of them to give to me freely like you just did. That’s why I broke down! I won’t apologize! I think you understand!”

“I do indeed Master X! But I promise you anytime you and I join for sex, no matter who is doing the fucking you will get all of me freely given. So will your Master! I have been trained so that it is inconceivable for me to do otherwise.”

“Then you will become the Captain’s property! He will have you for his number one slave! I will serve you as willingly as I do him! You earned my respect with that fuck!”

“And you mine Dungeon Master! It’s rare that I have been fucked with that much passion from any Master and I thank you for using me. Whether I become your Master or not I will always thank any Man that throws as good a fuck into me as you just did!” He kissed me again gently and started to withdraw again.

“Please stay a while longer Master X! Are we about to arrive?”
“No we have about thirty minutes yet! Like another drink?”
“If you don’t withdraw from me Sir! I’d love one!” He laughed at my bargain.

“Deal, slave! You feel really too good to pull out of right now anyway. Let’s just let it soak in there while we enjoy our drinks.” He popped another Screwdriver for me and another Martini for him. We clinked cans in toast!

Master X moved us on our sides so we lay facing each other! One elbow propping each of us up to drink our cocktails. Every now and then he would take a good long deep stroke into my ass and I would thank him telling him how Goddamn good that one was.

He truly loved to fuck ass but didn’t seem to be getting much pleasure from the harem that he was fucking regularly. To Master X it was a job. He fucked ‘em and sent them on their way. Wasn’t much emotion to it. He compared it to jacking off.

Master X told me sometime jacking off was more pleasure than keeping the harem serviced. He said none of them would ever consider what we were doing right now.

“This is more like making love slave! To be enjoying your partner. Talking quietly and knowing they are enjoying having you in them. Once in a while letting them ride on your shaft to watch the pleasure cross their face. Swapping a little spit or enjoying a drink together! This is what love is all about! Enjoying each other!”

“I agree Dungeon Master and It’s a shame more people don’t take the time to give these little things to each other! They can mean so much!” He took another deep stroke into my ass.
“Damn Master X! That one felt great! Another please!” He complied. It was a good one.

“Do we have time for you to take me one more time Master?”
“Are you serious slave? You want me to take you again!”
“Let me take you Master! You lay back and I’ll ride you off!”
“No! No slave has ever done that for me! I don’t think I could get off that way! But I’m willing to try slave! Show me what you got!”

He adjusted himself on the Leather throw pillows and I began to ride him slowly. He got this grin on his face that he didn’t know how he should react. When I started to stroke him a lot harder and stronger with some pretty steady rhythms his looked changed to one of ‘Holy shit! This slave is serious! This is starting to feel pretty damn good!’

I new I had his attention as he stretched out his entire body and settled lower in the throw pillows with his head. He began to arch his back every now and then to meet some of my harder ass slapping strokes to the base of his cock as we began to climb two hills at once.

One up to the Mansion his Master lived in and his climb toward shooting his second load into me! He arched his back to meet my strokes and yelled, “Oh Shit slave you’ve done it! I can’t hold it any longer!! You’re taking it away from me you little shit!! Oh God, that’s good! I can’t believe it! Fuck you’re getting it all in your ass slave!! Take it Son! Take it all!!! You’ve earned it slave!! Milk it Son!! Get it all!! Arrrruuug!!” He groaned.

I eased off and slowly began to milk the last out and he began to laugh and I joined him.
“Thank you Master X for letting me ride you like that! You have one hell of a fine riding cock! I hope to ride it again for you before the weekend is over! With your permission of course.”

“Are you kidding?! I won’t get you away from that Old Man for a minute unless you suggest we perform for him.”
“Then you can count on it Master X! I want to ride you again! Even if I have to perform for our Master!” He kissed me and looked out the window.

“Holy shit! We’re almost there and I haven’t put your Collar on yet. Let me get your Plug back in you” He plugged my ass quickly and retrieved the Collar from the other compartment and had me join him.

“You won’t have to dress. We’ll be inside the compound and no one can see in anyway. Grab my Cod piece for me and snap it back!” I hurriedly did as he requested. The gate was opening and we were both laughing trying to get ready to exit the Limo. We finally got our act together and he snapped a leash onto the Collar he locked on my neck and we were ready. He grabbed me, hugged me, and kissed me sincerely.

“Thanks slave! I could love you! Easily!”
“Thank you Master X! I could you too!” The door to the Limo was opened and the driver helped me out. He took my bag and Master X followed. He took my leash and led me up the steps to an impressive Mansion in the desert. It was huge!

We walked to the front door and lights came on! A Butler opened the front door in uniform with tails. He bowed to the Dungeon Master and me and didn’t react to me being nude.

“Gwenn, this is our weekend slave Beau James!” Gwenn extended his hand and I shook it.
“It’s a pleasure Mr. James, just call me Gwenn!
“Thank you Sir!”
“Just Gwenn!”
“Thank you Gwenn!”

“Excellent! Master’s gong to find you most acceptable! Eh?! Dungeon Master?”
“You might say that, Gwenn!” Master X threw at him.”This one’s a keeper!”
“Where is our Master, Gwenn?”
“He’s in the Spa, Dungeon Master and asked that you and the new slave join him there!”

“Come with me then slave!” He led me by my leash down a flight of stairs out into a huge greenhouse affair that was a covered pool. Inside was an enormous Spa and a huge Man almost as big as my Giant was sitting in it alone. He had a black hood over his head that fit perfectly.

He arose from the Spa and walked toward us looking me up and down. He held me at arms length and looked closely at every ring. He gently took my cock in his hand and examined my cock ring. I think he was smiling in the mask. I happened to look at his cock

Holy Mother! I was almost as big a Big Beryl’s but much fatter. It was like a Beer can. My ass hurt just looking at it. I can understand what the Dungeon Master meant about enduring the pain. Having been a virgin to a dick up his Butt must have really been painful. I had to admire him for getting through it!

The Big Man enfolded me in his big hairy arms and kissed the top of my head.
“Welcome to my home slave Beau! You are as comely as I’ve been told you are and your Rings are a bonus. Were they done recently?”

“Last weekend Master!”
“No! Couldn’t be! They’re healed!”
“I know Sir! It’s hard to believe but I have a story to tell you.”

“Come! Both of you! Sit in the pool with me. Dungeon Master take off your gear and join us. How did he perform for you on the way here Dungeon Master?”

“On the chance of incurring your wrath Captain I will with all honesty tell you in front of this slave, if you let this one get away you are a fool Sir!”

“Strong words from a slave! But, I’ll accept them in the spirit they’re meant, to impress me with your strong opinion of this slave’s performance. Well said Dungeon Master! Then he performed well?”

“Much better than just ‘well’ Master! Excellent! Top notch! I want him again!”
“Pretty strong recommendation from my Number One slave and Dungeon Master! What do you have to say for yourself, slave?”

“I’m pleased and honored to be here and to be your slave for the weekend, Master!”
“Dungeon Master call Gwenn to get us a round of drinks. For you young Man?”
“Anything with Vodka! Right, Beau?”
“Please Master X!”

“Come here and sit by this Old Man Son!” I joined him in the warm water that smelled of the same sulfur as Big Beryl and Blaine’s hot spring fed Spa!” He put his big arm around me and pulled me close to him. I felt as if I had been in his big arms before, somewhere!

“Have you had dinner slave?”
“No Sir! I missed lunch as well!”
“No problem! I had cook make us a late dinner! It will be light but filling.”

“Now! About those beautiful rings? Who decided you were to have them and how’d they healed so quickly?”
“My Dungeon Master that trained me and another Master that I love very much decided I should be Ringed last weekend. They invited a Gentleman and his slave to a Family gathering at Master Zack’s in Joshua Tree! They were from Palm Springs and he was called the Ring Master!”

“Oh Yes! ‘Lord of the Rings’ in Palm Springs!”
“Yes Sir! He did a great job and when he was through, my tits were really hurting bad. My cock was alright and the hypo he shot in my septum hadn’t worn off yet but was starting to hurt.

A young Man, named Will, that several in my Family rescued from being murdered in a Gay Bar the previous Sunday was with us. He told me he could stop my pain and accelerate healing.
I’ve seen some pretty strange things in my day so I though, ‘Why not! Humor the Kid!’

Damned if he didn’t, Sir! After he touched me, all the pain went away immediately and within forty eight hours they were healed. A Doctor at the Hospital where Yoshie works looked at them the following Monday morning and couldn’t believe they were done the previous Saturday.”

“Yoshie? Sam and Yoshie?”
“Doctor Yoshiro Tagame Sir!”
“He made it?! Son of a bitch! I told Sam he would! Woo Who! That’s great news! He’s working at a Hospital already.?”

“Yes Sir! He’s an intern in ER! We had taken this Kid, Will, we had rescued at this Gay Bar to Yoshie at Queen of Angels ER! His stupid Master had broken seven of his ribs and his left arm by kicking him with his steel toed Boots.”

“I jumped on this Queen that called himself a Master’s back and beat the living crap out of him while my Dungeon Master scooped up Will out of harms way! Then we put him in the back of a friend’s pickemuptruck and rushed him to the hospital.”

“One week and a day later he was completely healed. He said his old Platoon leader from Vietnam had great healing powers stronger than his. He sat in his arms in a Spa there in Joshua Tree for about an hour and a half and was completely healed when we took him in for check up that following Monday!”

“Is this for real Son?”
“I don’t lie Master!”
“I’ve heard that about you Son! So I believe you!” The Dungeon Master was entering the pool. I reached up to give him my hand. He smiled and took it to ease himself into the water.

“Thoughtful! Manners, I see! Giving your hand to the Dungeon Master! Considerate!”
“Get’s my vote!” Muttered the Dungeon Master. I playfully grabbed his cock under the water and he rolled with laughter.
“Watch it Kid or we’ll be performing for our Master!”
“Not before dinner! You will join us for dinner Dungeon Master!”
“Thank you Master! An honor Sir!”

“Beau was just telling me some miraculous things about his piercing’s healing and a young Man with seven broken ribs and a broken arm healing within one weeks time.”
“I’ve heard of such things but never witnessed them for myself.” Said the Dungeon Master.
“I have a feeling though if this young Man told you it was true you can believe it Master!”

“I do! From several sources!”
“Master Bear! May I call you that?”
“That or Captain! Master or Sir!”
“Certainly Master! Thank you Sir! I feel like I know you! I’ve met you before! You’re not a stranger to me!”

“We’ve never met! I’d remember a young Man like you for sure!”
“Perhaps I’m mistaken Sir! I feel like I know you from someplace in my past!”
“Who do you think I am Son?”

“I’d rather not say Sir! Unless ordered to do so! Then I would comply! Given my choice I’d rather see how this comes out! I’ll make you a deal! I’ll write who I think you might be on a piece of paper and seal it in a envelope! We’ll let the Dungeon Master keep it! The night they announce the result of the bidding, a week from tomorrow, you open it!”

“What do I win if you’re wrong?”
“Any thing you want Master!”
“What if I want your Cock and Balls mounted on a plaque for my den!”
“If you win the bid, I’ll sign your unconditional contract! They’re yours to do with as you like anyway! If you want them for your den then they will grace your den!” The Dungeon Master roared with laughter.

“He’s got you there Master!”
“What if I ask for your Love if you’re wrong!”

“If you win the bid Captain I will try to love you with all my heart! It’s not a matter of having no options. For me it’s a matter of principal! The Man that owns me or thinks enough of me to bid the highest to possess me deserves my love. I would try to give you that no matter whether I’m wrong or not!” Again the Dungeon Master laughed.

“I told you this was not your usual slave Captain!”
“Then you must grant me one wish that I will think of between now and then!”
“Agreed Captain!” There was a long silence.
“What will you offer the slave if he is correct Captain?” The Dungeon Master smiled and winked at me.

“Simple! I will offer him the same! He may be granted one wish from me if he indeed makes a connection and we both remember where we’ve met before. It really is no contest! I’m quite sure we’ve never met before!

“So it should do no harm to grant him that if you’re sure! Right Master?”

“There’s been some misunderstanding here! I wasn’t the one to suggest a wager. Forgive me if I’m wrong Sir but I was just trying to remember where we’ve met before I didn’t mean to turn it into a wager. You don’t have to grant me anything if I’m right but to admit I was correct!”

“Sounds fair to me Captain!” Said the Dungeon Master.
“Young Man! I think you have made a friend and he’s sitting right next to you!”
I put my arms around the Dungeon Master, hugged and kissed him. “He made one too Captain! He made one too!” The Dungeon Master blushed.

“Come on you two. Let’s go to dinner! X ! Get our guest slave and yourself a robe to wear to Dinner! I have mine here!” Master X went to a cabinet by the pool and got us two clean white terry cloth robes. I held the Captain’s robe for him to get into it.
“Thank you salve! That was considerate.”
“You’re welcome, Master!”

“Everyone in this household wears something to the table! I know some Masters like their slaves nude all the time and I agree except when it comes to dining. I feel it’s the civilized thing to wear clothes to dine!”

We walked through a long formal dinning room that must have been forty feet long with a table almost the same length of a beautiful hand rubbed Rosewood. It must have cost a fortune! We went on through a serving, food warming room to the huge Kitchen. There was a large wooden table with eight place setting around. We were to eat in the Kitchen. Lovely!

I loved the Kitchen and all its ambiance. I met the Cook, excuse me, Chief Andre’! He was a tiny little French Man that was quick and funny! Straight as a board! Insisted Zee Capitan have me open my robe for him!

I opened my robe for them all to see and he did one of those lecherous French laughs and winked at his Master! Gwenn was there, and Frank, the Driver of the Limo. I then closed my robe.

The screen door opened and in walked this tall, broad shouldered, hunk of a Man with dirty Cowboy Boots, dusty Wrangler boot cut jeans, a wide western belt with a belt buckle you could serve a turkey on, and a big wide brimmed straw Cowboy hat pushed back on his head.

“Ah, Leon, our Stable Master! Leon this is the new slave I am considering buying.” Leon looked at me and just tipped his hat slightly! Didn’t say a word.

We all sat down to an unbelievable meal of Turkey Crepes with a sauce that was delicious. A Spinach souffle and a mild garlic creamed potatoes. A small arugula and romaine hearts salad with a raspberry vinegarette dressing. Light but delicious with a light Rhine Wine to drink. The Captain had discriminating taste! And, obviously a pocket book to afford them.

It impressed the Hell out of me that he was sitting down with the help like they were family and everyone was talking openly about everything! The help just assumed I would be coming to live with them. They never spoke of “if’ you come or ‘if’ Master wins your bid. It was ‘when’ you come to stay! They seem to have no doubt that I would belong to the Captain as his property!

At one point I stopped Frank, the Limo Driver, and told him,
“You generous people assume that the Captain is going to purchase me! He doesn’t even know me yet! He hasn’t tried me on for size! You wouldn’t buy a new pair of boots unless you tried them on first. From the rumors I’ve heard about the Captain and what I just observed in the Spa, I just may not fit!” They all roared with laughter at my joke!

“Young slave!” Said Gwenn, “To be honest with you Andre’ and myself have grilled the Dungeon Master as to your performance in the Limo on the way here! Frank here,” Gwenn motioned to the Driver, “said he could barely keep the car on the road!” Everyone laughed. “The Dungeon Master assures us your performance and personality is First Rate and that’s enough for us! The Captain will use you, certainly, but the Dungeon Master is so rarely wowed by any one outside his Master that to see him that excited.......well, you can imagine!”

“Furthermore, young Man, you have exhibited impeccable manners this evening to the household staff and made us feel comfortable with you and your humor! Gentleman I propose a toast to our newest household member, slave Beau!” “Here! Here! They all clinked glasses in a toast to me, including the Captain!” I looked at him like, ‘Aren’t you gonna’ bail me out here?’ He just smiled and ate his food!

“Of course I will try on my new pair of boots this very evening and I want no ears being pressed against my bedroom door. Frank, X, Gwenn and Andre’, I know all about the FM radio microphone you set up in the flower arrangement by the night stand. It has been switched off!” Gwenn smiled sheepishly and snapped his fingers like, ‘foiled again!’
“We’re sorry Master! We were......!”

“I know! I know! You were just concerned and interested. But let your Old Master have some privacy especially with his new slave who just very well may become your new Master of the household! I had this dinner tonight so you could meet him, get to know him for yourselves and I promise I will not buy him until I’ve had input from everyone of you. Now! Who of you would like to use him this weekend?” All hands went up including Gwenn’s!

I noticed the big, dirty, dusty Cowboy had his hand up higher than any ones.

“Damn it Gwen and Andre’! You’re both straight! Now put your hands down!” They both giggled like errant children. Andre’ shrugged his shoulders.
“Eat ees true, Mon Capitan! We are straight but zee blow job?......Eat knows no sex!” I fell out laughing with them.

“Yeah! Yeah! I know! And, ju would squirt ‘eem full wiz zee light cream sauce like zee French pastry! No?” Andre’ shook with laughter and pointed his finger at his Master.
“Touche’, Mon Capitan!” The Captain had a delightful sense of humor and related well with his help.

“Frank, your lowest in seniority, sorry! Leon we may have time tomorrow afternoon for you to show our guest slave the Tack Room and your favorite horse!” Everyone giggled! Leon obviously was hung like one of the horses he cared for. He was long, tall, lean and hard looking! He made the Marlborough Man look nelly!

He just smiled, nodded at me and tipped his big wide brimmed straw Cowboy hat! Somehow, that was one ride I was gonna’ look forward to! Leon was like the Roller Coaster Ride you were scared to death of as a Kid but knew in your heart you had to try, just to say you did!

We broke up after dinner and I started helping to clear the table with the rest of the help. The Captain allowed me to and he and the Dungeon Master patiently waited for me. Gwenn, Andre, and Frank couldn’t believe I had pitched in to help them.

Andre looked at the Captain!
“Ohn, hnn, hnn, Mon Capitan! You no buy zeece slave, you crazeey!”
“Thanks for the tip Andre’! I’ll take it your vote is a “Oui!” The Captain told Andre’

They dismissed me and I rejoined the Dungeon Master and the Captain. The Captain decided he wanted more Spa and we followed him there. Soon Gwenn arrived with a Silver Ice bucket with a bottle of expensive Champagne and three glasses. He popped the cork and poured three glasses. One for each of us in the pool.

“Here’s to you slave Beau! May your visit with us be a happy experience for you!” We toasted and I thanked him.
“It already has been delightful Captain and I enjoyed your staff. They certainly speak their minds. That shows their trust in you! All except Leon! He gives the term ‘strong silent type’ new dimensions!”

“You like old Leon, huh?? Leon ain’t much of a talker! He lets his pony do his talking! They’ve all been with me for years and know what they can get away with! Andre’s a sketch! You never know what’s coming out of his mouth next! If you’ve captured his heart you’ve accomplished something! Right X?”

“That’s true Beau! He’s very suspicious of people at first! You won him over in a heart beat! Leon kept licking his lips all through dinner and it wasn’t from the food!”
“You noticed too?” The Captain laughed at Master X’s statement.

“Where are your other slaves this evening Captain?” I asked.

“I have farmed them all out for the weekend! A couple of the younger ones are rented out for the weekend and the three older ones have part time Masters that love to fuck a Eunuch from time to time. I didn’t want the Dungeon Master nor myself to have to be bothered with them this weekend. I wanted X to be on call at anytime it might please me to use him! If he has them to look after, I have to take that in consideration.” Master X finished his glass of Champagne and asked if his Master had no further use of him may he have permission to retire to his quarters!

“Permission granted slave but keep your harness and Boots out and lay out your E Hood in case I might want you! I will call if I need you.”
“Yes Master! Thank you Sir!” I stood, hugged and kissed the Dungeon Master. He blushed.
“Thank you Beau! I appreciate that!”
“It was my pleasure Master X! I hope I get to serve you again this weekend!”
“Me too Beau! Me too!” He gathered his leathers and left.

“Come here slave and lay in my arms!” I did as ordered which was not a hard order to follow because his big hairy arms cried out for someone to hold. Those arms were made for holding on to someone and never letting go. Not out of shear power but out of the love they projected!

“You move fast slave! You’ve captured the hearts of my household in the first evening you’re here! Will you capture my heart as quickly?”
“I didn’t try to capture their hearts Master. I’m just trying to be myself but it’is flattering that they approve of me, especially the Dungeon Master! I’m quite fond of him!”

“Would you like me to give him to you for your own slave?”
“Oh goodness no, Captain! I’m a slave! I’m what I want to be! What would a slave do with a slave?!”

“Order him to fuck the shit out of you if you like! He knows better than to say no! Fuck the shit out of him! He will lay there and take it as hard and as long as you want to fuck him!”

“Kiss me slave!” I turned my head to him and found his mouth within the leather hood.. He tasted of Man and leather all in one. A very sexy taste! I instantly got hard, which didn’t go unnoticed by him. However, his monster began to grow as well.
“Would you like to pleasure me this evening slave?”

“I could say something smart right now Master that would be inappropriate but my heart is truly into being a slave. With that in mind I would love to serve and pleasure you this evening.”
“Why would you consider something inappropriate to say pretty slave!”
“Perhaps to have you not like me so you wouldn’t want to bid for me.”

“I see. There’s always a reason why people do things or react a certain way. At least you have the courage to be honest with me. Let me guess! There is another Master your very much in love with, that is expected to win the bid within his Family Clan! The rest just accept the fact that the Dungeon Master has you in mind for him!”

“Well, it’s a little more complicated than that! I am in love with two Masters! They have bonded as Brothers and have agreed to share me.”“That is unusual but not unheard of! Who might these two lucky Men be? Tell me about them!”

“One is an LAPD Motorcycle Officer with the most beautiful Violet eyes you’ve ever seen! His name is Master Earl D. Shaw. He lost his slave four or five years ago in a plane crash. His slave was going back to visit his family in Georgia. His name was Wes. As it turned out, we didn’t find out until we had fallen in love that I knew Wes by another name in Vietnam. Wes and I had been lovers there.”

“I had rescued Wes from a bamboo cage the VC had him held in and six other guys. I slowly got each of them out and we made it back to safety. Wes and I fell in love because of that experience. I knew him in Nam as David Johnson! He came back and I stayed over there for another hitch! We eventually lost touch with each other!”

“That seems almost more than a coincidence that two Men that loved the same Man would find each other and fall in love.”
“It was more than coincidence! Wes planned the whole thing! He loved us both and wanted us to be together! He arranged for us to meet and fall in love! He’s still pulling strings today!”

“That sounds kind a’ weird Son! Do you know the implications of what you just said!”
“Yes Sir! But it’s true!”
“How do you know its true?”

“He visits me regularly! I talk with him! I can summon him anytime I want!”
“No! Could you summons him right now? Right this minute?”
“Yes Sir! He would come!”
“I don’t think I want to challenge you on that one, Son! I’ve heard some pretty spooky stories about you! For the moment let’s say I’m open minded but skeptical.”

“Now! Tell me about Master Number Two!”
“He’s my Dungeon Master! His name is Jim Johnson! Everyone calls him Big Jim! He’s bigger than you Sir and you’re pretty damn big! He’s my Giant! He’s my rock! He’s my buddy! He’s my Master but he’s more than that too! He’s my big Brother! He’s my Dad sometime. He’s my Little Bro, some times! And, he’s my Big Blue Ox!”

“Your what?” He laughed
“You remember the story of Paul Bunyan and his Big Blue Ox?”
“Oh yes! Babe! The Giant Blue Ox!”
“Yes Sir! That’s the one!”

“Most of all he’s my Dungeon Master and I’m proud of him! The way he’s stepped into the roll and the way he’s pushed me to become the best slave I might become. I know I’m not there yet but I hope to be one day!”
“You’re doing pretty fair so far slave!”

“I’d say that paints a pretty descriptive picture of what he must be like and what he means to you; however, didn’t you tell me that this ‘Wes’ or ‘David’, as you knew him, last name was Johnson? And your Dungeon Master has the same last name? Coincidence?” The Captain was sharp!

“No coincidence Sir! Master Jim was David’s Uncle, the brother of the Man that saved Wes from a horrible childhood and raised him as his own.” “Interesting! Don’t you think it would be somewhat of a coincidence that you’re in love with both this Man’s Master and Uncle?”

“I never really thought about it that way, Captain, but perhaps you’re right! I told you earlier that Wes was pulling the strings! Do you began to see a pattern? Two of the Men in Wes’s life that he loved the most sharing the same slave that he also loved. I taught Wes to write poetry in Nam. He left me a volume of his work that I carry with me everywhere. It’s my most prized possession. I’m, going to look into having it published.”

“So! Do you love these Men equally, Son?”
“No Sir! I love Master Earl more than I love the Dungeon Master on the other hand I love the Dungeon Master more than I love Master Earl!” He fell out laughing at the nonsensical statement I had just made. A conundrum fugue!

“You know, this is gonna’ sound weirder than the statement you just made but I think I understand what you’re trying to say. They both bring different things to your life and neither is better than the other, their just different!”

“Exactly Sir! I love them both very much in different ways. It was a real conundrum for me for a while and damn near drove me crazy trying to figure how I could love one so much and still have this hole in my heart for the other! They solved it for me! Took it out of my hands! They decided how ‘they’ were going to love me.”

“This is a loaded question! Wouldn’t it be easier to give all your love to one Master?”
“Perhaps Sir! If you only knew these two Men you would understand why I love them both! But then again I seem to fall in love with everyone that has a good heart and is giving to others!”

“Do you think you could fall in love with me slave?” I hesitated.
“I won’t be coy Master! I’ll be honest but my honesty comes at a great price to me! I already have fallen in love with you! I have loved you for a while! Your soul and mine have touched before. The price I pay is to have you think I’m fickle and can foolishly turn my back on the Two Men I love to tell you that. I’m not fickle! I’m just trying to be the best slave I’ve been trained to be!”

“If you win the bid you have no fear of not getting a complete slave. I’ve been trained NOT to withhold anything from a Master! Besides, when I made up my mind to become a slave I knew there was a possibility this might occur and I might even lose my Manhood. I’ve overcome those concerns and can only tell you that my own personal psyche wouldn’t allow me to do otherwise.”

“Why do you say our souls have touched before?”

“I know we have some connection with each other! It just hasn’t been totally revealed to me, but it will be! I have loved you for a while! Forgive my a boldness Master with a loaded question to you but is honesty a one way street with you?”

“That’s more than a loaded question slave, that boarders on impertinent!
“Only if it’s not true Master! Whether you admit it or not you know in your heart it’s true. What Master would ask his slave to trust him when he won’t trust his slave?”

He mused for a moment, looking upset but in control, not knowing how to react. Then spoke.
“O.K.! You win that one slave! You’re far more perceptive and cunning than I had been led to believe! The Dungeon Master warned me and I should have listened! You are an unusual slave! But that’s what I’m looking for! Not some sniveling, ass kissing, fairy sycophant, that will tell me what he thinks I wanna’ hear!”

“I want a slave that will love me honestly and will not be afraid to stick his neck out to make me think! One that will do just what you did! Boarder on the impertinent! As respectfully as possible of course! Even if I decide he’s wrong and go against him I want him to be able to respectfully tell me I’m full of shit! In private, of course, and never in front of the household!”

“Then I put it to you Master, that love and honesty are almost but not quite synonymous! If not identical twins then at least fraternal! How can you have one without the other! How can you ask love of your slave if you don’t provide both?!”

“O.K.! I accept your concerns! Let’s get past that for right now! You’re a slave! You don’t need to know every reason for a Master’s actions! That’s not the way the game is played even on your turf!

I accept that you feel you already love me even if you don’t know why! If so, given your love/honesty comparison, you must have trusted me at one time! Agreed?”

“I seems logical Master! Yes! I know I can trust you it’s just not clear why you’re disguising yourself from me.”

“Even if you feel that way you must accept my word it’s for your sake! Let that be the end of this line of discussion. I will entertain no more questions nor your ideas about love and trust that indirectly refer to this concern of yours. Accept that the Universe is unfolding as it should and,. perhaps, all will be revealed to you in time!”

“I promise you won’t lose your genitals! I admit to my mistakes and wish now I hadn’t cut all my slaves. It takes the passion out of them and not one will stand up to me nor the Dungeon Master! I won’t make that mistake with you! Besides, how could I ask you to be over the Dungeon Master without your cock and balls when I’ve allowed him to keep his!”

“I’ll tell you a secret! He lives with the threat everyday of losing his but I would never do it unless he did something really crazy! I know him well! He’s devoted to me! He’ll never admit it but he loves me deeply. I need more than that. I need a slave that will actively return love. I had hoped at one time he would work into becoming my Number One but he can’t or won’t love a Man! He’s a slave and has no choice but to have sex with Men because I say he has too.”

“That was part of the deal when I bought him from some rather shady characters in a large Italian Family back east. He knows if he ever tried to escape or not perform he will either be cut or I’ll make one phone call and within twenty four hours he’ll either be returned to me for punishment or dead.”

“There were a few other things he’s required to do under their conditions but I won’t go into those except to say he has learned to do them and accepts them as part of his being allowed to live!”

“They check up on his progress regularly and either send someone to watch him perform for me or I send them Videos of his performance at their request. He wears a small battery operated signal device on the back of his Collar that is locked in place. His Collar is made of a leather covered titanium alloy band that is virtually impossible to cut! It will send a traceable signal for two weeks that can easily be tracked with in a hundred mile radius. I change the batteries regularly as part of my agreement when I purchased him.”

“I had no idea he was that kind of slave! Then he is not consensual!”
“No! He isn’t! So you must be careful! You may love him but don’t fall ‘in’ love with him! He’s capable of manipulating you to get what he wants and might try for his freedom! You must not have sympathy for him in that respect because he is serving out a sentence as if he were in prison. He has it a lot better here than he would in a prison even if he is forced to go against his nature. Then, there’s every chance that even if he were in prison he’d be forced to go against his nature anyway! Happens every day in prisons! Here, with me as his Master, he’s alive and well with the best of food and care! Do you understand!”

“Perfectly Sir! But, I’m still fond of him!”
“I’ll give him to you! As a present if you come be my slave!”
“I’d rather you be the Master and let me use him from time to time.”

“Beginning tomorrow he’ll be instructed to refer to you as Master Beau, Sir, or Master!”
“If that’s your wish I will obey Master! He does have a nice riding cock!”
“You like to ride cocks, slave?”
“Yes Sir! I’ve been told I’m decent at it!”
“Are you also modest?”
“I try to be, Sir.”

“Kiss me slave!” He kissed me gently but passionately the way a Master would tell a beloved slave that he needed to use him, to have him give him love and respect for the honor. He had captured my soul with that kiss. I knew I had to give this Man his due as his slave within the walls of his home for the weekend. I was a slave and this Man deserved no less from me than my two Masters. They had trained me that way!

We got out of the Spa and he held my robe for me as I put my arms through the sleeves and I held his for him. He held me again in his big arms and kissed me gently. Instead of taking me by my leash he gently put his arm around me and led me to his bedroom.

It was beautiful and tastefully decorated in a Southwest theme with pastel colors. Lots of Indian blankets and rugs. He held my robe for me as I slipped out of it. I helped him with his and placed it on the same chair he had put mine on.

He lowered the lights to a couple of very small indirect lights that lit up behind a couple of tropical plants. He picked me up with no effort. Looked me in the eyes and kissed me again then took me to his bed and laid me gently on top.

He took me as a slave but fucked and made love to me like a lover. His was the cock that had been copied and made into rubber companions for thousands of people in the world. I had the original up my ass taking from me all he wanted and then some. He seemed surprised that I worked my ass with every thrust he made and seemed to really be enjoying his weekend slave’s ass. He would stop every now and then to make a little more love and to tell me how great a fuck he thought I was! Then he’d tell that he had to have just a little more of my ass.

He was taking all he wanted of my Butt and made me feel like it was his first time. He knew how to fuck a slave, take what he wanted but how to make them really want to give up more and more to him. Only two other people have ever affected me that way. My two Masters!

I didn’t have to ask him if I could get mine or not. He had it all planned that he was gonna’ get me off exactly as he was hitting his and he did. He begin building up his strokes into me to be hard and faster until I knew he was about to arrive. I felt his body shudder all over and he took one huge stroke and slammed his dick into my ass and just held it there as his flow of come began into my gut.

He took one more huge stroke and I shot all over his massive chest as he hunched over me still emptying his seed into me. He took another good deep stroke to get more out and I shot my second volley. Then he started fucking me really hard and deep again! He yelled at me to get the rest out and I did! The third volley of my come shot out larger than the first. He collapsed on top of me still deep within my ass and we lay there together as I thanked him for the good fucking he had just given me. How much I appreciated him using my slave’s ass and how good it was of him to allow me to come with him.

He kissed me again and the smell of come, leather and healthy clean Male odors filled my lungs and made me feel peaceful. I felt at home in this Man’s arms and bed. If I had to, I knew at that moment that I could love him very much. He was different than the Masters I was use to. He was strict, demanding and in charge at all times; however, he had a tender, loving and forgiving side that counterbalanced the other.

I never mentioned his hood to him or if he was going to take it off in my presence. How bad could it be if he was truly burned?! If you love someone their face being burned or scared isn’t going to influence you that much. If anything, to my way of thinking, that sort of thing gives a person character.

I was a firm believer of Beauty and the Beast! I never could understand, as a Kid, why she’d want to trade that wonderfully sexy Beast in for that Clown in the tights with long stringy blonde hair, that fruity little flat cap placed back on the head just so and pointy toed shoes that curled up on the ends? “Holy Shit!” I use to look at my children’s book of the story and think, “Why the Hell would see trade that fine looking Beast in for that Fruit Cake??” I wanted her to stay with the Beast and live happily ever after getting the B’Jesus fucked out of her by this half Man, half animal! She would have been much happier! I just knew! I certainly would have!

I was probably the only Kid in history that, no matter how frightened I got, refused to look under my bed for monsters! If there be Beasties, Goulies, or things that go bump in the night under there, I was so hoping one might take pity on me and at least throw a Monster Fuck in me before he ate me! They were welcome to eat me! Just fuck me silly before they did! Was that too Goddamned much to ask of any Monster for a fine meal? Well, I was young and tender then, plump, ripe, succulent, a perfect finger lickin’ Monster Meal!! Do I look under my bed now? Naw, they stopped sleeping under my bed about ten years ago when I became too tough and stringy!*

He rolled us to our sides and stayed in me for sometime as I milked his dick with my ass to get the last of his come into me.
“That feels so good! I haven’t had a slave do that for me in a long time.”
“Why not Master! Don’t your Eunuch slaves take care of you?”

“There isn’t much affection there. They perform but they have a way of letting you know that’s all they’re doing. As little as they have to put into it to get through and out! I’m thinking about selling the lot of ‘em and keeping only X. I can’t get rid of him! I wouldn’t want to because he has given me some memorable fucks. Mostly because I took them away from him! Raped him! Funny though! He always seemed to enjoy those times the best!”

He finally pulled out and I ask if I might take him to the shower and bathe him. He stopped and looked at me like, ‘Are you serious?’
“I’d like that very much slave! Come and bathe your Master!” I did and had to be careful not to get water or soap on the Leather Hood. He had a clean out hose in his shower and it was easy for me to rinse him down after soaping him up.

It was only in the shower I really realized how big a Man he really was. If he wasn’t as big as my Giant he was damn close. Through the Black Leather Hood I could see the most beautiful, haunting, pale blue eyes I had ever seen.

Master Jeb’s blue eyes were startling but they were deep blue pools. The Captain’s eyes were almost a teal blue, a power blue! Unusual but penetrating. He watched me and my movements like a hawk. He couldn’t take his eyes off me! It was flattering.

I toweled him dry afterwards and he seemed to relax and bathe in the joy of my attention. I could serve this Man with no problem. He needed someone to serve him! To take care of him and to do these stupid little things for him to make him feel important and cared for.

Someone who’s attention alone could make up for a load of disappointments in the world might throw at him. Thank God, I had gotten through to Master Zack the importance of small things like bathing and toweling a Master that’s not only serving but a tactile, sensual bonding between two Men. Something a slave needs as well as his Master!

It has been medically proven that people, children or adults, that receive regular physical grooming from another have a higher resistance to disease! Watch Monkeys in a Zoo! They’re constantly grooming each other! Are we so far removed?

We lay there in bed afterward making love and I turned my back side to him for him to hold me in those big hairy arms. For a split second I was back in the arms of my Giant and I felt a tear roll down my cheek at the thought of not having him in my life if the Captain were to win the bid. From what his help told me, I was as good as his!

“Thank you slave for giving to me tonight!”
“I’m your slave for the weekend Master! I gave to you because that’s your due when you paid the money to try me for a weekend but more than that I gave to you because it was in my heart to give to you. You’re a good and kind Man whom I have loved for some time!”

He didn’t comment on my last statement.
“Good night sweet slave!”
“Good night Master!”

Part II~ The Brown Dirt Cowboy

The next morning we made love again then lay in bed talking and laughing about things! I rubbed his big broad back for him! He was delighted and relaxed soaking up the attention and good feelings. The Captain asked if I was getting hungry. I said yes!

“I’ll have Andre’ fix us something and Gwenn bring it up! We’ll have breakfast here on the patio! Would you like a Bloody Mary or Screwdriver this morning?!”
“Are you having anything Master?”
“Yes! A Mary I think! Join me?”
“Yes Sir! Please!” He called down to Gwenn and ask him to bring up two Bloody Marys on the mild side!

Wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door and the Captain yelled for Gwenn to enter! Gwenn waltzed into the room with a tray and sat our drinks down on small napkins on the patio table. He smiled at me and at his Master!
“Gwenn, have Andre’ fix us each an omelet with some fruit on the side. What would you like Son? Ham, Bacon, Denver, Hobo, Spanish?”

“Whatever your having Sir!”
“Two Denver’s then, Gwen, and Coffee!”
“Thank you Sir! Will that be all, Sir?!”
“The Boots fit just fine Gwenn!” He said dryly.
“Oh thank you Sir! We were all hoping they might!” He turned and left.

We drank our drinks and enjoyed the view from his second story patio. We could look down on his stables and saw Leon out working with the horses. He was a fine figure of a Man. He looked up, saw us on the patio, took off his big straw Cowboy hat and waved to us. We waved back!

“If you’d rather not I won’t give you to Leon this afternoon!”
“It’s up to you Master! I’m here to serve you. If it pleases you to have Leon use me I’ll obey your order and pleasure him as best I can! I’ll admit, Sir, he has a certain Animal attraction about him that ‘causes both my holes to start dripping! He almost makes me want to yell, ‘Yippie, Ky, Yi, Yoe!” The Captain roared with laughter at my blatant honesty.

“Well, he’s got a long little doggie! I gauran-dam-tee-ya’!” He continued laughing, “Seriously! You might enjoy him. I’ve seen his cock and it makes mine look like a tooth pick. He’s strange though. He’s been with me for a number of years, keeps to himself, doesn’t say much but he’s a hard worker and always pleasant. I’ve offered him the Eunuchs and he won’t have any of them. He was interested in X at first but then didn’t want him either. Every now and then he brings home some gorgeous young Man, fucks the daylights out of them for a weekend, and then gets rid of ‘em! They fall in love, want to see him again and he just doesn’t seem to care.”

“X was right though! I saw the way he was looking at you and licking his lips! He’d like to jump in your saddle and ride off into the sunset!” The Captain laughed, “I think you should try him and see if you like him! I travel sometime and can’t always take you with me. I’d want to know you might have a choice of him or X for your pleasure if you get an itch.”

“I think old Leon could scratch the deepest itch you might have. Yes! I’ll give you to him for a while this afternoon. He may just take you out for a ride in the desert if you like. He’s a great Horseman! One of the finest! Sometimes I think he’d rather be with horses than people! If you get more than a handful of words out of him a day you’ve had a conversation! Not real big on chit-chat!”

Gwen brought breakfast and made sure we had everything we needed. Asked Master if he could get us another drink. We both declined. The one was enough! It was a stiff drink!
The omelet was great and the fresh fruit really complemented the food. I thanked him for the food and drink praising his selection of omelets and Andre’s cooking. He seemed pleased.

“Do you think you might care to fuck X this weekend, Son?”
“If you’d like for me to Sir! I’ll fuck him for your pleasure!”
“If I have you fuck him you must take him as a slave and fuck him as one! Understood?!”
“Yes Sir, Master! I understand! I will obey!”

We finished breakfast and Master rung for Gwenn to come and take the plates away. He came quickly and winked at me a couple of times. After he left I asked the Captain,
“Master, I don’t mean to be disrespectful of Gwenn but are you sure he’s straight?”

“Weeell! Gwenn’s sorta’ like spaghetti! He’s straight until you warm him up!” We both laughed at his joke. “I know he’d love to play with you! But if he wants to play like he’s straight then I respect that! But he lost out on you!” The Captain giggled this spiteful laugh. “He knows it too! He’ll ask me to reconsider! You just wait! I won’t but he’ll ask!”

“He’s one I won’t push off on you! I’d have you suck “Le Sauce du Frenchie” before Gwenn! Maybe if he were a bit more honest but he doesn’t know which side of the fence he wants to graze on! Fuck ‘em! I’m not fond of people who claim to be something their not! O.K.!! O.K.!! I just saw the lights go on! I know what’s running through that bright little mind of yours but for your sake I order you to drop it! Don’t say it!!” We both laughed.

“Now my sweet slave its getting late in the morning. Put on some levis, your boots and a long sleeve shirt of some kind to protect your arms from the Sun! I’ll take you for a tour and when we get back we can join the help for lunch. I have some business in town for several hours so I’ll leave you in Leon’s capable hands!”

“I’ll tell him to take you for a ride! I won’t elaborate on that! I’ll just leave that up to you and Old Leon! Let nature take it’s course, so to speak! If you’re lucky he may take you up to his secret cabin he’s fixed up. It’s an old miners cabin from years ago and I understand he’s fixed it up really nice”

“I let him string wire out there for electricity. He’s got a well and everything. On his days off he packs up a couple of the horses and spends several days out there alone. Says he loves it out there! I’m the only one he’s ever shown the place to. I never even knew it was there. Maybe you’ll be number two!”

“Is Leon shy? Maybe he feels uncomfortable around people.”
“He might be but he never seemed that way to me. He just doesn’t talk much. The household staff says if they get hello and goodbye out of him when he comes in for meals they feel like their old friends!” He laughed. “He may open up to you! Or then again he may open you up!”He laughed at his play with words.

“I’m proud of my equipment. I’ve had untrained slaves that couldn’t take me! Leon has the single biggest cock I’ve ever seen on a Man anywhere. His Mother must have mated with a Shetland Pony! He doesn’t flaunt it nor brag about it! In fact, you may never get to see it! You never know with him! But, the Dungeon Master is a pretty shrewd judge of people and if he said he saw lust in Leon’s eyes then you just may! I expect a full report!”

“Yes Master!” He led me around the huge house upstairs and down. There were six bedrooms upstairs and eight bedrooms downstairs. The entire house was done in a southwest motif! A very expensive southwest motif! A mad Queen Decorator had come in on a huge budget and done it up right! It looked like the Captain should live here. It was a most comfortable home even though it was huge.

Next he showed me the garages and his six single apartments above the long garage where the five Eunuchs lived when they were home. They sounded like they had great lives! None of them worked. He gave them each an allowance each week. Room and board was free.

Well, not really free! They had given up a lot for a place in his harem. I guessed guilt was the only reason he kept them around. Neither he nor the Dungeon Master had anything good to say about them. I wondered if I would like them? If I was to be over them how would I handle that politically?

He showed me the outdoor pool, Spa and tennis courts. He showed me his six greenhouses filled with exotic plants he collected from all over the world. He was proud of all he had but somewhat resigned that it had become a prison to him in some ways. Especially the large harem of Eunuchs! That seemed to weigh heavily on him. I really didn’t understand! If they were slaves and he was unhappy with them, sell them! I’m sure there was more to it than that.

One of the end garages was converted into a small gym with every kind of equipment you could imagine plus a steam room and sauna. The place was Club Med!

“A slave could get use to this!” I thought to myself but I also saw it came with a price. Maybe not losing my Manhood but taking on the burden of his problems. Why did he have to live this opulently? Why did he need five Eunuchs and a Dungeon Master to take care of them all?

I could see keeping X if he truly was serving a sentence. He seemed like a pleasant Man! I could only imagine what he might have done to cause such wrath with the Mob! Didn’t they usually just “whack” someone? Why sell a straight Man to a Gay Slave Master? I didn’t ask! I didn’t want to know! I got the feeling the Captain was a poor rich Man! He had everything but he had nothing! Give me my Family any fucking day of the week compared to this!

We went in for lunch with the household help again! Andre’ was holding court and had everyone in stitches laughing except Leon. He just smiled. Not a big swing in moods with Old Leon. The more I watched him out of my well developed peripheral vision the more I saw what X and the Captain were talking about. He couldn’t take his eyes off me.
I didn’t let it get me nervous! I’d look down to his end of the table occasionally, smile and nod, like ‘How do.’

I pretended I didn’t notice; however, it was hard not to vibrate to the same frequency that big Man was tuned to. This afternoon should be interesting. X came in dressed in a nice clean pair of Wrangler jeans and an expensive pair of Western Boots. He had on a nice Western shirt, belt and a ‘Gimme’ hat.* He looked really hot!

He was driving the Captain into town this afternoon and had some personal business of his own to take care of. We all sat down to eat. Andre’ had fixed plates of cold sliced meats to build your own sandwich. It was a great idea! Everything was right there. All you had to do was make it like you wanted it! I wasn’t too hungry but had enough to eat.

Everyone was pleasant but Leon never said a word. He just looked at me! He didn’t stare! He just continually looked! X was sitting next to me and whispered into his napkin, “See what we mean?”
“Indeed I do Master X! It’s a bit unnerving but I can handle it.” I laughed.

“Leon! X is driving me into town after lunch and I’ll be sending Beau out to tour the stables! We won’t be back ‘till five or probably six so entertain him for me please! Take him for a ride in the Desert! Maybe show him the Old Mine!” Leon nodded and smiled at me.

Once again I helped clear the table and put things away. Andre’ was agog that I was helping and so was Gwenn. The Captain told me to come to his room when I finished. Gwenn had to hug and kiss me. Andre’ had to hug and kiss me on each cheek like the French Foreign Legion! I ran up the stairs to the Captain’s room and knocked lightly on the door.

“Come!” He spoke loudly. I entered the room and he came to me. I was beginning to get use to the Black Leather Hood. It, somehow, made him very sexy! A mysterious sexy! He gathered me in his big arms and held me for a moment. He gently kissed me and I melted into him. I couldn’t hold back! He needed me right at that moment for some reason and I gave it all to him! He stopped and held me to him tightly.

“I wish I didn’t have to go into town this afternoon but I do! We’ll have all evening together. I’m so glad you’re here! Try not to worry too much about losing your two loves. Enjoy the time you have with me! We’ll discuss it and if you convince me you really love those two Men perhaps, just perhaps, I won’t bid on you at all. I think I am coming to care for you that much that I would rather see you happy.” I hugged and kissed him again as he had to leave.

“May I shower and change before I go out to the stables Captain?”
“Certainly Son! Help yourself! Call Gwenn if you need him! See you this evening! Have a good time with Leon!” He winked and was gone.

I thought to myself that if this Leon was as big as the Captain said I better make damn sure I’m clean to the Max! I stayed in his shower cleaning myself out for nearly thirty minutes. I bathed and then put on a nice Western shirt Master Earl had given me and a nice pair of Western Boots.

I had bought them some time ago and never wore them very much. Even though I was from ‘shit kicker’ country and had a pair of Cowboy Boots before I had a pair of shoes, I never wore them too much as an Adult.

I had ordered these from the Joe Hall boot company out of El Paso, Texas. The were black, sixteen inch stove pipe tops, with ‘Mule ears’ to pull ‘em on that hung down below your cuff on either side of the boots. They were handmade for me and had a neat spider web stitching on the front and back! Modified underslung walking heels with very pointed toes. Great for killing cockroaches in corners!

I pulled on my clean pair of boot cut Wrangler jeans that cut just right across my boots and down in the back. Just enough to walk on ‘em and fray the back of the cuff a little! Sexy! I put on my nice Western Belt with a Big Chrome buckle.

I found my favorite ‘Gimme’ hat that read ‘Delkab Feeds’ and put it on. I looked at myself in the mirror and was pleased! I still had that Old Texan look about me! I threw my hips forward and out, swaggering in my Boots as I walked out of the house to the Stables. Look out Cowboy! Sexy Texas Man walkin’!

I arrived at the Stable and found Leon currying one of the Horses. It was a big bay colored gelding. It took one look at me and snorted in disgust! I wasn’t impressed with it either. I hate Horses! Dumbest creatures God put on this Earth! (Only because most of them got my number right away and were more clever than I!!)

I grew up around Horses and knew the mean little tricks they could pull! I could ride with the best of ‘em but Horses and I just never got along! I was a small Kid growing up and they intimidated the Holy Hell out a’ me! When one sensed a weakness in you they would take advantage of it in a heartbeat!

“Howdy Leon!” I said in my best Texas drawl. He looked me up and down, smiled to himself but didn’t seem too impressed. He nodded and smiled.
“Get ‘chew a Saddle out a’ the tack room! Saddle up this Bay here! He’s an ornery ‘cuss but gentle enough if you know how to ride.”

I found a nice Saddle and blanket and brought it out! I placed the blanket where I wanted then threw the Saddle on the back of the big Bay. He turned around and snorted at me then farted! I still wasn’t impressed!

I grabbed the belly cinch and looped it through the side ring and could see Leon watching me closely out of the corner of his eye as he readied a large beautiful Black Stallion. I pulled the belly cinch tight and checked to see I hadn’t pinched the animal anywhere. Leon seemed impressed that I knew what I was doing.

“Anything I should know about this Animal before I mount him, Stable Master?”
“Naw! Just that he’s ornery!” Was all he said and watched as I put my boot in the stirrup to mount! I grabbed the horn, pulled myself up, threw my leg over and into the Saddle.

About that time the big bastard let out a big lung full of air he had taken in when I cinched him tight. Of course the cinch band loosened , the Saddle drifted to Port and I ended up on the ground!

Leon laughed his ass off! I could swear the fucking Horse was laughing too as he whinned! The Bastard! Now you know why I hate the son’s of bitches?!

I was not real happy with Leon either! He knew the peculiarities of every horse in that stable and he could have warned me! He didn’t! “Just that he was ornery” didn’t cut it for me!

It may have been hilariously funny to him but to fall on your shoulder or even your head from that height could be hazardous to your health. I decided to let it go and not comment. Could I really be that hard up for a fuck?

I got up, straighten the Saddle, and took hold of the cinch band! Just as I was about to tighten it the son of a bitch took another big lung full of air and held it so I couldn’t tighten the belt. I simply moved a pace back and kicked it as hard as I could in the under belly with the point of my boot! I heard it go “ooouuffff” as it had the air kicked out of it! I moved to it and tightened the belt really tight on the bastard!

“Fuck with me, will you?! You worthless piece of Dog Food!! I was raised around you stupid fuckers! I know your Goddamned tricks! I don’t like you much either! So there!” I yelled at the Bay. It turned it’s head and gave me a new look of respect!

Leon was laughing his ass off again! This time at the Horse and what I yelled at it! And God help me, Leon spoke to me unprompted!
“Good for you Beau! I told you he was ornery! You were raised around Horses! Right?”
“Yeah, Leon, I was! To be honest, I never liked the Son’s of Bitches!” He thought that was funny too.

It’s been my experience, if you let a Horse know right from the beginning, you ain’t gonna’ put up with his shit, he won’t give you a bit of trouble the rest of the day! Sure enough, the damned Horse was a Sweetheart the rest of the day. “Go here? Sure Beau! There? Happy to Beau! Shuffle off to Buffalo? No problem Beau!

Leon mounted up and I’ll have to say, he sat a good Horse! He looked like he was born in the Saddle. He was one fucking, mean assed looking, sexy Cowboy! He had a mean, hard look to him like he could bite the head off a rattlesnake without a grimace!

In the old days of the West if you walked into a saloon and saw Leon standing at the end of the bar drinking alone, you wouldn’t want to fuck with him!! Especially, it you valued your life!!

Although, somehow, at this moment, he just wasn’t quite as sexy as he was before to me. I got the feeling he could possibly be as mean as he looked!! I didn’t really care to find out!

The Stallion he was riding was pretty spirited but he reigned it in tight and wouldn’t give the big Horse it’s head. He was in charge and he let the Animal know it! It settled right down and was much quieter after that.

Leon was a good Horseman and he was impressed by the way I handled the Bay. He didn’t say so but I could tell the way he looked at me and smiled when he thought I wasn’t looking.

We rode side by side for sometime without saying a word to each other. After his stunt of not warning me about the Bay I wasn’t going to speak to him if he didn’t care to speak to me! Fuck him! Two could play this silent game! Let’s see who breaks the silence first?!

Let him peddle his strong silent type to the young Kids he brings home to impress with his horse cock. His silence was beginning to be more than a little annoying.

I didn’t try to engage him in talk I just let him maintain his silence. Perhaps his silence was a protective shield! If he didn’t venture anything he didn’t have to defend it! I was getting to the point I didn’t care. He obviously didn’t either.

We came upon an old mine with all kinds of equipment laying around rusting. He dismounted the Stallion and motioned for me to do the same. We tied the Horses to a hitchin’ post on the side of an old Miners Cabin! There was a full water trough in front of the post. The horses immediately began to drink. It wasn’t a real hot day but they had been a while without water and drank their fill.

Leon motioned for me to follow him. He took me a good distance into the old mine shaft to show me a vein of Silver he had discovered. I was curious and had questions but I wasn’t about to break the silence. I was going to play this one out to the finish!! I thought of lots of questions I would have liked to ask but would have bitten my tongue off first. Finally he stopped and looked at me.

“Not impressed, Huh?” That flipped my tolerance switch to the off position. It said to me, “It’s alright for me to play the strong silent type but I don’t appreciate you doing it.”

I shot him a look that would have melted case hardened steel at fifty paces, ignored him, turned and walked away. I was on my way out of that fucking mine shaft, headed for the Bay to ride back to the Stable by myself. I didn’t need this nor him!

“What’s wrong Beau?” He hollered after me. Wrong question to ask me at that moment! If he made the mistake of asking, I damn sure was gonna’ tell the Son of a Bitch!
Dad Beryl was sitting on my right shoulder shouting, “Sic ‘em Beau! Sic ‘em! Go for the throat, Son! Cut his legs off at the knees!”

“Let me see if I understand your question Leon! I’m sent out to be with you for the afternoon to perhaps enjoy your company and take a leisurely ride in the Desert! I ask you if there was anything I should know about the Bay and you lied to me! You knew damn well what that Horse would do but it was great fun for you to make a fool of me. Only you didn’t count on me knowing a little about Horses. Surprised the crap out a’ you! How many times would you have let me fall off that Horse before you told me what it was doing?”

“We ride all the way out here, you don’t say a fucking word to me! You drag my ass in a stinking mine shaft to show me a worthless vein of Silver Ore you discovered and because I’m following your lead and not saying anything, it’s suddenly alright for you to get pissed and say some asinine sarcastic remark because I didn’t comment on you precious vein of Ore!!! And you ask me what’s wrong??”

“Shove your comment and your attitude up your Butt, Cowboy! I should have done the same to you I did to the Bay! Kicked you in the nuts after that incident at the Stable to let you know I wouldn’t put up with your shit but I gave you the benefit of the doubt. My mistake!! Won’t happen again!! You’ve had your fun with this good ole boy!! You either have to be one mean spirited son of a bitch or just a plain sadistic Motherfucker”

“You may have the biggest dick under Heaven but as far as I’m concerned, you’ll die with your secret, Sweetheart! You should keep quiet Leon! ‘Cause more people might figure out your sick act!! I had enough of your type ass holes in my past! When I run across one now, I know to run the other way!!”

“You know, Leon, your silence my be your way of protecting yourself or you may have some idea that you want to project the image of the strong, silent type! Whatever your reason, I for one, don’t find it amusing. In fact, after a while it becomes a real bore!!”

“If you choose not to be pleasant and talk to me I sure as Hell ain’t gonna’ beg you Cowboy! Neither am I going out of my way to be pleasant and talk to you! Goodness begets goodness; however, once you’re shit on the smell lingers for a while”

“When you accept someone for the afternoon to show around and you don’t say a Goddamn thing it goes beyond self protection or any justification of an image and becomes just plain rude! You could have just been honest with me and told me you didn’t like me! That you didn’t want to be bothered showing me around! I could have accepted that a lot easier than cutting my balls off up to my neck by ignoring me all afternoon.”

“I may be a lowly slave to you, someone you look down upon, but I have feelings and right now, Leon, they’re pretty fucking raw! Oh, what’s the use....? Your kind doesn’t care anyway! It’s no wonder you’re alone!! With your fucked attitude you probably will be alone the rest of your life!”

“Don’t worry Leon, I won’t say a Goddamn word to the Captain nor anyone else about this afternoon! I’m really too ashamed to!”Dad Beryl was laughing his fucking ass off on my shoulder! “Way to go Beau Honey! That ought a’ nail that sucker to the bunkhouse wall! That’ll teach him not to be mean to my Sweet Baby!!”

I walked to the Bay and lost it! Shit! Why did I have to break down right now? I was being so strong and now....? “Well, Beau Honey, you’re just disappointed! You were looking to have a nice afternoon with the fantasy cowboy of your dreams and he turned out to be a self centered looser!” Consoled Dad Beryl, still whispering in my ear.

I had my left hand on the horn ready to mount when I started sobbing against my arm. I couldn’t help it! That rage was not who I was now!

“Beau Please! Don’t!! Listen to me! I was an ass hole back there in the mine! I can see how you might have felt about all this but you’re wrong! Please! Listen to me! You just read me off and pretty damn good, I might add! I just checked and I think my balls are missing!”

“Hear me out, Beau! You at least owe me a listen! You can’t just cut a Man’s balls off, rip his heart out and not hear what he has to say!! I swear by God above and all that’s Holy the Bay has never done that before!”

Now, if you know Horses the way I think you do, you know that a damn Horse will come up with a new trick for a new person every time. He took one look at you and thought, “Oh boy! A Green Horn! I think I’ll do the old ‘I’ll hold my breath’ number on him and show him who’s boss!’”

“You got right back up and before I had a chance to tell you what to do, you had the situation taken care of. Impressed the shit out a’me!! You know Horses! Most folk don’t know squat about horses!! You did what any good Horseman would have done to show him you were gonna’ be the Boss. You kicked the fucking snot out him!”

“I didn’t say anything on the way out here because I thought you were either mad at me or you just didn’t like me! The incident with the Bay just wasn’t my fault! Now, I don’t give a shit what you tell the Captain! I’m a good Wrangler and can find work at any Stable.”

“I don’t give a big rat’s ass about anything you said except to tell you I do care! I care very much how you feel! I want you so bad it hurts in my gut Beau. But, don’t get me wrong, that’s not the only reason! I haven’t said any thing ‘cause I didn’t want to say something stupid. Then when I did say something, it WAS stupid! I admit it!!”

“God Beau! Don’t turn away from me! You’re right about me being alone! I just can’t seem to get it right with people so it drives me further and further away from them. If I’m all that bad as you say, forgive me Beau! Help me! Be my friend!”

Well, what would you have done?

I turned into his arms and cried some more with him holding me, stroking me, soothing me! “There! There sweet baby! I’m so sorry we got off on the wrong foot. Can’t we start again! Give me another chance Beau! I want to make love to you in the worst way!”

“Come on in my Cabin and let me show you why I brought you here. A Man that wants to make love to you as much as I do can’t be all that bad. Please Beau! I want to love you and you love me! If you still think I’m bad when we get back, I’ll go to the Captain, tell him both sides of the story, then I’ll quit. But not until you kiss me!”

“That has to be the single smoothest line I’ve heard in my life!” I looked into his deep green eyes and he kissed me with the kiss of a Man starving for another. I’ll have to admit I was a bit peckish myself. The Stallion wasn’t impressed, he farted! We both laughed and decided to take this up in the Cabin.

He got us a beer out of a small little fridge he had lugged out here on horseback. The Cabin was immaculate! It was neat as a pin! Everything was in its place! He had built a strong, nice bed frame with a king sized futon on top of it. Covered in patch worked quilts.

There were old rusty gears nailed to the wall for decorations. Old spurs and tack hanging in special places. There was a checkered table cloth on the old table. He had even hand sewn small chintz curtains for the windows. It looked like something out of Better Homes and Cabins.

I was wowed!
“This is amazing! Wonderful! You did all this yourself?”
“Every bit of it!”
“Hell I’d rather stay here than that big house back there!”

“I knew you’d say that! That’s why I wanted to bring you here! I wanted you to be the first to see it. It showed it to the Captain before I started on it about a year ago. He doesn’t understand why I want to come out here and stay for days at a time.”
“Hell! I do! I’d love to stay out here for a couple of days! Especially with you!”
“You mean that Beau!”

“Yeah! I was pretty hot for you too, Cowboy! Still am!” We kissed again and rolled around on the bed. I could feel his dick getting rock hard down the leg of his levis, and down the leg of his levis, and down the leg of his levis......unbelievable! That couldn’t be all one Man inside there! Leon saw the look in my eye.

“I’ll be gentle Beau! I’ll only put part of it in!” I laughed.
“That’s the second biggest lie in history, Leon! You know what the first one is?”
“No! What?”
“The check’s in the mail! The third one we don’t have to worry about!!!”
“What’s that one!”

“You can’t get pregnant your first time!” He fell out laughing as he started unbuttoning my shirt He had only seen me in a bathrobe at dinner the previous evening and clothes at lunch. When he saw my Rings in my tits he went ape shit! He loved the one in my nose but the tit Rings set him off.

“You’ve got another surprise coming Cowboy! Unwrap a little more of the package!”
He undid my pants and pulled my stiff cock out an damn near fainted.

“Woah!! That’s fucking hot Beau! Your fucking hot without them but they just set you off like a fucking frame on a great painting! Feel that!!” He moved my hand to just above his knee. It was the fucking head of his dick harder than a rock. He pulled my Wranglers off and then he threw his clothes off too!

The first sight I got of his cock took my breath away! No fucking way could I take that thing! I knew my limits! He had to be two inches longer that Big Beryl and fatter than the Captain or Master Jeb. If he was a Baseball player he’d have his own bat! ‘Cause that’s what it looked like. The only thing you can do with a cock that size is dress it up in Doll Clothes.

He lay on top of me with that damn thing going from below my crotch to above my navel.
“Don’t worry! Once I get it in, you won’t be satisfied until you feel it all inside you. I’ll be gentle!”
“No you won’t!”
“What da’ ya’ mean! I thought you wanted me?

“I do Cowboy, but I’ve been carefully trained to be taken as a slave! That’s as hard and fast as you can slam it in to the base and hold me on it until my ass stops arguing! Trust me! You’ll get a much better fuck that way!”

“You sure!”
“That’s the only way I can be taken Leon! If you can’t then you can’t fuck me!”
“Oh no!! I’m willing to play by your rules! I just don’t want to hurt you Darlin’!
“I don’t think you will. I’m willing to give it a shot but you have to remove my Plug first.”
“Your Plug??”

“Yes, my Master keeps me Plugged when I don’t have a cock in my ass!” He put his hand down to feel my ass.
“Wow! That’s not a beginners Plug either! Let me get a towel and some KY!”

I’ll admit a peccavi that I , for once, allowed the use of a lubricant. Exceptional cocks call for exceptional measures.
“How’d that Plug feel riding the Bay”
“Like I was getting fucked by a Horse!” I laughed.

“Well, you’re about to experience it for real Sweetheart!” He lubed that big fucker up with KY and put a little in my ass for good measure, got me on the edge of his sturdy bed with my legs on his shoulders, positioned himself and leaned into me. I slid the entire length of his huge Horse cock, almost! He reached a point I was about to raise off the bed and protest but he sensed my discomfort and stopped.

“That’s alright Beau! That’s natural! Everyone has trouble with the last three inches at first! To get that in I have to get past what’s commonly known as the second sphincter. It’s a misnomer but guys swear that’s what it feels like. To really fuck you good you’re gonna’ have to take the rest! Take a deep breath, that’s it and........See! Now, that wasn’t so bad was it?” Now, you have all of Old Leon inside you! Man! What a feeling. I just knew your little Butt would feel this good!”

He was so big my ass hole was still arguing with his cock insisting that it removed at once. My ass hole has been tamed more than once by large Men! It would soon learn it had no choice. He moved it around without taking a stroke easing my muscle ‘cause he could still feel it spasming, trying to reject or bite his cock off!

To his credit he held me on it and made my ass accept him like a Rodeo Cowboy stays on a Bronco! If he hadn’t removed his big straw Cowboy hat I’m sure he would have been waving it about for the crowd in triumph for staying in the Saddle past the eight second buzzer.

If you ever want to know just how long eight seconds can be, get on the back of one of those mad, slobbering bulls that comes out of the chute like a highballing locomotive and try to hang on for eight seconds! Your entire life will past before you in slow motion in that eight seconds.

My ass finally stopped its arguing with his cock and a couple of small strokes began to relax me just fine. Then I began to get into his rhythm and working with him stroke by stroke. I was loosening up and he was taking bigger and bolder strokes into my ass. He was a Man that enjoyed a fine piece of ass and I could tell he was appreciating mine. He kept telling me over and over what a fine piece of ass I was.

“Oh Beau! Oh Baby! That’s some fine fucking in that ass! Woah! Doggies!! Work with me baby! Oh, yeah! Meet Leon’s cock! That’s it ! That’s it! Just like you rode that big Bay baby! Here comes a little bigger one for you Sweetheart!! Yeah! Yeah! Damn your really working that ass with Old Leon Horse Cock baby. Givin’ old Leon’s pony a good ride! That’s it! That’s it, put it up there for me baby. Gimme’ all that good ass you got Beau!”

My ass was fully dilated now to receive his long, deep, hard thrust and he took full advantage!. He was a little reticent at first but I urged him on! I wanted to say I had the best fucking of my young life on a Horse dick and got him off.

Leon was in full agreement as he began to gallop his pony up a steep hill. Damn, this mean looking Cowboy had spurred that fucking Horse in both flanks with blood letting spurs to urge his steed to take him to the top without a stumble. He was a Horseman! He knew how to ride a good mount! He sat a good Horse! He sat a good Man!

To him there was no difference at that moment. The two merged as one as he reined me in tight not daring to give me my head, demanding that he was the rider and I damn well was going to take him where he chose to go! He settled me down just like he’d done that Stallion! I was his mount to ride long, hard and fast, anywhere he chose to go!

He reached the top of the hill and began to call out the name’s of at least three unknown Indian Gods as his final strokes were so long, so hard and so deep they actually lifted my whole body off his bed. I felt my ass being filled with what seemed like gallons of Horse come.

The pony he was riding bit down hard on the Cowboy’s cock and started some pretty impressive fireworks of its own. He slammed into me twice more each time unloading another volley of his seed deeper in me that any Man had ever done before or since!

My cock kept shooting on the both of us! Then he collapsed on top of me still deeply implanted in my Butt. Damn! He still felt good even after climax. He took another couple of long gentle loving strokes into me just to sort of thank me for the good riding. He was one drained hombre and I was one happy cayuse!

“Thank you Cowboy, for the afternoon Roundup and Rodeo! I think you deserve a really big notch on your six shooter for that fuck!”
“Why, thank ya’ pa’dna’! Here in the West us Cowpokes aim to please and comfort as many tight little ass’s as we can Sir! I certainly hope you enjoyed your ride on my old steed!”

“Did I? Does a Frog have a water tight ass hole? Woah! Ain’t been fucked like that in a while. Well, at least since last night!” He laughed.
“Is the Captain a pretty good fuck?”
“Yes! He’s a damn fine fuck! He sort of makes me feel like Michaelangelo must have felt painting the Cistine Chapel!”
“How’s that?”
“Every time he gets me on my back he makes me see God!” He laughed at my joke.

“I just imagined he might be a great fuck! He’s never been interested in me! He was interested in his Dungeon Master getting fucked by me but when I found out he was basically a straight Man that had been forced into Gay Male slavery I lost interest! I don’t wanna’ fuck someone ‘cause they’re told they have to! Not much love to that!

He never has approached me for himself. It’s always been, “My Master ordered me to give my ass to you for your use Sir! Or, my Master would like to watch you fuck me Sir!” If he ever once came to me and said it was him that needed me, I might consider it! He isn’t a bad looking Man and his body is in perfect shape. He works hard to keep it that way! Of course the Captain insists he keeps it that way or suffer the consequences.”

We were laying on our sides with him still in me taking a few strokes every now and then! I was milking him to get the last of his come to release into my gut. Damn, it was great laying there with him. Talking quietly! Sharing things. He could be some slave’s good Master.

“Have you ever considered becoming a Master and taking a slave, Leon?!”
“Yeah! That or taking a steady fuck companion, lover! But people are responsibilities! Some folks are good at those things some aren’t! I’ve been alone for so long, set in my ways, almost a hermit! Who’d would want to live the kind of life I do! Getting by on a shoestring!”

“This Cabin is the first thing I’ve ever had in my life that’s mine. And it ain’t really mine! It’s on the Captain’s property. He lets me pretend it’s mine and I love him for that! I ain’t never had much of anything to call my own.”

“I ain’t got much education! I can barely read or write. Wrangling is all I know how to do! Horses are all I know about! I’m damn good at it, I can get a job anywhere but I ain’t never gonna’ get rich on a Wrangler’s pay.”

“The Captain pays twice as much as a lot of others. That’s why I’ve been with him so many years. I sometime feel like his Stable Eunuch. He doesn’t use the horses that much to really keep the Stable going. I know he does it for me ‘cause he cares about me. I care about him too. I even love him!”

“That’s why I was so devastated this afternoon when you read me off! I did so much want to make a good impression on you and I saw my hopes going up in smoke because of my own stupidity! That’s why I’m so quiet all the time around folks! I don’t want to say something stupid to embarrass myself! Look at me today! I almost fucked up royally! If you hadn’t been the forgiving person you are I would have missed out on knowing a wonderful person. To say nothing of getting the best fuck I’ve had in many a moon!”

“I know one Man that if he were not spoken for would love to live a simple life with you Leon!”
“You Beau?”
“Absolutely! Look at this place! I could be happy here the rest of my life knowing at the end of the day I was going to hold you in my arms and love on you a little bit! Don’t you think maybe you sell yourself a little short?”
“Maybe I do! I don’t know!”

“If a good slave or even a good Gay Man had you to hold each night, Leon, they would have more treasure that the wealthiest Man! What does anyone need in life if they can lay down at night, after a hard days work, next to the one they love?”

“Yeah! I’ve thought of that! Do you want to become the Captain’s slave Beau! Could you love him!”
“Could I love him? I already do! But I’m falling in love with you too. So, you see, I fall in love with people easily. Do I want to become his slave? No Leon, I don’t! Why? Because I have two of the most wonderful Men God put on this Earth that want to be my Masters and I love them both with all my heart and soul!”

“How the Captain found out about me being sold and now may make a bid for me is a mystery. If he buys me I won’t have much choice but to come here and be his slave. Will I love him? Of course! I have accepted my role and position as a slave and should never hold anything back from his Master. Will my heart break in two for the love of my other two Masters? I hope not, but I can’t know for sure.”

“He’s gonna’ ask me for a vote as to whether he should buy you or not. What do you want me to tell him?”
“I want you to tell him whatever you feel in your heart Leon! I can’t tell you what to tell him! That wouldn’t be fair to him, you, or me. You have to make up your own mind what you want to tell him. I won’t love you any less for either vote!”

“Somehow I knew you’d say that! That’s the kind of person you are Beau and that’s what makes you so easy to love. Truth?! I’m falling in love with you too! I know better than to jump in with both feet ‘cause I may never see you again after this weekend but if you do come to live here, you will have one more lover than the Man in the big house. You’ll have the Cowboy that lives in the Desert in a miners Cabin”

We kissed a passionate kiss as he took a couple more good, long, deep strokes into my ass. He was a lover! My Cowboy! My Wrangler! My Horseman! My Farrier! My Stable Master!

Underneath the quiet, the self doubts, the low self image, dwelled a good heart that needed what we all need from time to time. Someone to look us in the eye and tell us we’re good people! Does more good than fifty visits to a Therapist! Certainly cheaper!

Part III~Happy Trails

We cleaned up and spent the rest of the afternoon in each other arms. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. I was so impressed with his dick I kept wanting to grab it, throw it over my shoulder and burp it! It seems like Men with big dicks get it all. That’s all that you and I didn’t get! That’s where our fair share went into Men like him and Big Beryl. Think how many Men would be happy with half his cock. It just didn’t seem fair! But, then God didn’t find it necessary to ask my opinion when he created the Universe.

It finally came time to ride back and by that time Leon and I had Bonded as friends. For the strong silent type he was having no trouble finding things to say to me. We talked for hours! We talked about everything and Leon was not as dumb as he portrays himself to be. Like a good Horse he had a lot of common sense that stood him in good stead.

He got quiet again as we slowly rode back to the Stable. He gently reached over and took my hand and held it as we rode side by side. He wouldn’t let go and I didn’t want him to either. He was like a Kid with his first love and just wanted to hold hands. We came upon the Stable and found the Captain waiting for us. He smiled to see us riding up hand in hand. Leon didn’t drop my hand just ‘cause the Captain was there.

“I see Leon had to hold your hand to keep you on the Horse Beau!”
“Yes Sir! He took pity on me ‘cause I damn near fell off twice!”
“Don’t you believe it Captain! Beau’s one of the finest Horsemen you’ve ever brought to this Stable! He sits a good Horse!”
“High praise indeed, young Man, from a Man who never has two words to say about anyone!”

“I have more than a couple to say about this Man Captain and their all good!” I started undoing my Saddle, took it off, wiped it down good, and put it away in the tack room. I found some towels and started rubbing the Bay down. He seemed to really appreciated the attention and playfully nudged me a couple or times to get me to pet him and tell him he was a good boy! They could also suck you dry for affection!

The Captain and Leon were impressed that I knew how to take care of a Horse and didn’t just leave it to Leon to do.

“I can see you two are going to be a few minutes so I’ll head back to the House. Come up when you get done! Andre’ has dinner just about ready and you know how he can be if everyone isn’t there on time!” He laughed.
“We’ll be right there Captain!” I told him.
“You didn’t have to do that Beau! I’d take care of the Bay!”

“I know! But it’s nice to have some one around when you do these things, ain’t it? He was silent for a moment.
“Yeah! Especially someone like you!” I finished with the Bay and led him to his stall. I led him in, took his bit and bridle off, found some Oats and fed him! He was happy and snorted thanks to me. I liked him just a little better! Not much! Just a bit!

Leon had put the Stallion away. I went to him and put my arms around him. He smelled like horses, leather, Man and the Desert all rolled into one. He had the scent of a good, strong, clean, healthy Man. Overpowering! We kissed one last kiss before walking hand in hand up to the big house and into the kitchen still hand in hand.

Everyone stopped and looked! Didn’t bother either of us as we hugged in front of all of them and laughed. We sat down to dinner and conversation around the table was lively. Leon was quiet as usual but spoke up a few times to everyone’s surprise. I engaged him in a couple of things about the Horses and the household help had no idea what we were discussing. The Captain did! But they didn’t!

The Captain seemed to be pleased that Leon was more comfortable with everyone especially me.

After dinner the Captain invited Leon to the Spa with us but he declined and said he had some things to get ready that he was going back out to his Cabin early in the morning if the Captain didn’t need him for the weekend. He didn’t! Leon always rode back in to take care of the horses in the evenings and then back out to his Cabin. The Captain never had to worry about the Horses! Leon took good care of them. He certainly took good care of me.

He hadn’t invited X to join us in the Spa and it was just as well. I wanted to be alone with the Captain as I easily moved into his arms without waiting to be invited. He smiled at me, pleased that I felt that comfortable with him.

“I won’t pump you about Leon, Son! Just as long as you had a good time! You must have, to ride up hand in hand like Roy and Dale!”
“Yes Captain, I had a wonderful afternoon with Leon! He is a remarkable Man in more ways than one. I got to see a part of him I don’t think many people get to see. I’m very fond of him Master!”

“Good!” He said, “So am I! He doesn’t know this, you won’t tell him but he’s the Son I never had!”
“Don’t you mean ONE of them Master?” He looked at me like.....‘what?’ He didn’t comment on my question. He just let it drop! That told me volumes!

X was right! The Captain didn’t care to share me with anyone that evening or the next day. He decided that we should go for a ride together late in the afternoon. We went to the Stable and I Saddled the Bay for me and a Pinto he liked. We rode out into the desert side by side and he began to talk to me.

“I wanted to ride out to Leon’s Cabin. I knew he didn’ t want to be here when you left. Be too hard on him! So I thought you might like to go say goodbye to him out here!”
“I appreciate that Captain! You know he loves you a lot!”

“I know he does! We’ve never discussed it! Don’t have to! Sometimes love between two Men doesn’t have to be confirmed every hour! A small gesture! A smile at something you say can be enough to tell you what’s in his heart! I love him too and will always make sure he’s comfortable. He loves that fucking Cabin!”

“Have you seen it since he’s fixed it up?”
“No! I saw it when he asked if he could have it to fix up for a get away place for himself and I said Yes! I haven’t been out here in over a year. Just wanted to give him his privacy! He seemed to appreciate that I wasn’t breathing over his shoulder. What ever he wanted to do out here was fine with me.”

“Well you won’t believe it! It’s remarkable! It has a great deal of charm and comfort to it. It is a reflection of him. A side you probably have never witnessed. A side that I think will blow you away! It did me! Who would have thought Old quiet Leon would have created something that great! But then I ask myself, why not Leon?!”

“That’s what I like about you Beau! You try to see all sides of a situation and you don’t judge anybody. Oh by the way, Gwenn did ask again! I said you’d be busy the rest of the weekend.” He laughed.
“Thanks for that Captain!” We both laughed.

We rode into Leon’s area and he had a fire going outside with what appeared to be an old refrigerator shelf above the fire for a stove top. He had his Coffee pot on making coffee and a pot of beans bubbling away. He came out of the house and looked up and saw us. A big grin crossed his face and he walked out in the yard to greet us.

I dismounted the Bay and the Captain dismounted the Pinto. Leon took the reigns and tied them to the hitchin’ post by the side of the Cabin. He returned and I threw my arms around him, hugged and kissed him. He didn’t hold back or was shy just ‘cause the Captain was with me.

“It’s damn good to see you again Darlin’! You to Captain! Can you stay for dinner? I’ve got plenty for all.”
“We’d love to Son.” Replied the Captain.
“Can I get you a Beer, Coffee, Soda.?”
“I’ll try some of your Coffee Leon! It smells good!”
“I’ll have a beer Son!” Leon went into the Cabin and returned with the Captain’s Beer and a mug for my Coffee.

“Come in Captain, Beau! You haven’t seen the place since I cleaned it up Captain!”
“We walked in and the Captain stopped right in the doorway and looked all around. He was like me! He was stunned! He looked at everything, smiled and shook his head.“Leon, this is fucking unbelievable! This is wonderful! You did all this yourself?”
“Yes Sir! Every bit!” You could tell Leon was basking in the Captain’s praise like a Son that had just caught the winning pass at the Football game.

“Well, now I see why you would want to come out here and spend time. This is very nice and comfortable. I’m proud of you Son!” He stuck out his hand to shake Leon’s hand and Leon took it but pulled the Captain to him and hugged him.
“Thank you Captain!”
“For what?”
“For allowing me to do this!”

“Gosh Son! It’s yours! Any Man that would put this much love in a place deserves to own it! I’ll have these five acres Deeded over to you Monday! I never use this land anyway! It’s your’s Son! Lock, stock and worthless mine!” Leon couldn’t believe what the Captain was saying.
“Are you serious Sir?”

“Couldn’t be more serious Son! I’ll give you the Deed Monday evening! You can have it recorded with the County the next day! It’s your Son!” Leon hugged the Captain and Kissed him. The Captain seemed to enjoy that!

“Gosh Captain! That’s very generous and kind of you!” I said. “I know you’ve made one Cowboy’s dream come true. You are a good and kind hearted Man!” I told him.

“Well, I don’t know about all that but we only go around once. We should do random acts of kindness for people from time to time. Share if we have it! It was just Leon’s turn!” Leon had this grin on his face that looked like he was King of the world.

We walked out into the cool late afternoon air to watch as Leon put three of the biggest damn ‘T’ bone steaks on his grill I’d ever seen! Grilled over the open fire.
“Ever eaten Steaks grilled over Mesquite Beau?” He asked. I hadn’t.
“Well, your in for a treat! Best flavor in the world.” He was right. We had steak, red beans and Cowboy potatoes. He dropped chunks of potatoes in boiling hot oil over the fire and cooked ‘em ‘till they were golden brown and crisp. Every thing was delicious! Best food I’d had since I got there!

“Captain, no disrespect Sir, but you got the wrong Man cooking for you!” I told him about half way through my steak. Leon grinned from ear to ear.

“After tasting this steak, beans and potatoes I think I agree with you. What makes it the best is, it doesn’t have a fucking cream sauce all over it to kill the flavor.” We roared with laughter.

We had a wonderful time and I got to see a side of the Captain I never would have. He truly was a wonderful Man and he was enjoying this opportunity to get to know Leon better and so was Leon. I seemed to be a catalyst between the two of then and Leon opened up and talked non stop through dinner. The Captain took full advantage and they talked about every thing up to and including me.

“Do you think I should buy Beau, Son! I’m falling in love with him!”
“I ask Beau how I should answer that question Sir! He told me to follow my heart. He couldn’t and wouldn’t influence my decision. I love him too! If you buy him, turn around and he’s gone and you start to look for him, you’ll know where he’ll be.”

“I see! That’s fine with me Son! At least I know he’ll be with someone I love! Then I’ll ride out and bring some steaks and we can do this again!” We laughed.
“I thought a lot about what I would say if and when you ask my vote. So in front of Beau, as much as I’d love to see him come to live with you, for my own selfish reasons of having him for a friend, I vote no!”

“I can see you’ve given this a great deal of thought! You want to tell me why you arrived at that decision Son?”
“Yes Sir! His happiness isn’t meant to be with you and me Sir! He’s very much in love with two Masters in his Family that didn’t count on an outsider coming in and upsetting the Apple Cart to take their love away from them.”

“In the short time I’ve known him it’s gonna’ be hard for me to let go. That’s why I came out here so I wouldn’t have to say goodbye. I’m glad you came out so I could tell him goodbye but it will be easier here than it would seeing him drive away.”

“I’ve fallen in love with him, Captain! Deeper than I have with anyone in my life, Sir! I don’t even want to see him go tonight but it isn’t right. There, you have it Sir! I guess I love him too much to have to see him go through the heart break of leaving two Men who are lucky enough to have his love and call him their slave.”

“I can’t fault your honesty Son! Thank you for that! I told him something similar. If he could convince me of his love for those Men I wouldn’t bid for him. I have the right to and they knew there was a chance of this happening when they put him on the open Market! I’ll think about it and we’ll talk again before next Friday.”

“I will tell you one thing though!’ Leon added, “I’m joining his Family if they’ll have me. I’m getting out my old Harley! Gonna’ get it fixed up and the next Family event they have, I’m gonna’ be there. I’m contacting his Dungeon Master tomorrow to ask for consideration to join. They have a six month probationary period for new members. But if it’s half as great as Beau makes it sound then maybe I can find someone out there for me! I wouldn’t mind trying my hand a being a Master!”

“I think, no, I know, you’d make a fine Master Leon!”I encouraged.
“I second that Son! You really would! Maybe that’s just what you need! Some little man to wait on you hand and foot and keep your belly warm at night!” We laughed.

It was getting late and by the time the Captain and I rode back to the Stable and I put the Horses away there would be just enough time to say goodbye to all and drive me back to the Mountain.

The Captain mounted up and rode off telling me he’d wait for me down the trail. Leon took me in his arms and held me tight, then we kissed. He had tears in his eyes and so did I.
“I’m not gonna’ tell you goodbye Beau! I just can’t! Forgive me?” I nodded I understood.

“I’m joining your Family to be around you and more people like you. I’m gonna’ let the Captain closer to me. I really have come to love him and I think he loves me. I wish you the best my Friend! I love you Beau!” Those were hard words for Leon to get out, but he said them. He meant them!

“I gotta’ take off love! The Captain’s waiting! I love you too, you know that! This was a wonderful evening I’ll remember all my life, Cowboy! Oh fuck it all!! I love you Leon!” We kissed again, cried a little in each others arms and he grabbed the reigns to the Bay and held it as I mounted.

“Did he suck in wind this time?” Leon asked about saddling the Bay.
“No! He took one look at me and knew better! I think he even likes me a little.” We laughed. “He’d be a fool if’n he didn’t like you, Beau!”

He handed me the reigns and kissed me at the same time.
“See you on down the trail Beau!”
“On down the trail, Cowboy!” I turned the Bay and headed to catch up with the Captain.

We rode slowly along back to the Stables and he was quiet. I understood and reached over and took his hand. He smiled and squeezed it warmly and held it all the way back.

I unsaddled the two Horses. Toweled them down. Put them away in their stalls. Removed their bridles and bits and fed all of them. I told Leon he didn’t have to ride back I’d take care of them tonight.

The Captain waited and talked a little about how glad he was that we rode out to Leon’s Cabin! He loved Leon and was going to Quit Claim Deed that five acres to him tomorrow. He might even try to join my Family too.

I finished and took his hand again and we walked back to the kitchen of the Big House. Andre’ was all upset! They didn’t know what to do about dinner so they ate and he could make us anything.

“No, Andre’, it’s alright, we ate in the Desert with Leon.”
“Wit zee Ca-bouy? Mon Deux! In zee Desert? And ju are still alive? Sacre Blu!” He ranted.

“It was delicious!. Best steak I ever had! Best beans too!” The Captain poured it on as I giggled. Gwenn winked at me again!

“Come Beau let’s get your things. Gwenn, have Frank bring the Limo around to the front.” We climbed the stairs to his bedroom still hand in hand. He opened the door and led me through. He held me and kissed me passionately and I returned passion for passion.

“I love you Beau! I want you for more than just a slave! I want that but I want you for my mate! That you and Leon love each other is only icing on the cake! He’ll keep you happy when I have to be gone. I can feel safe knowing your in the arms of someone I love too! I just know you love that Cabin too!” I blushed and nodded in agreement.

“I’m afraid to tell you I love you Captain but Hell, I can’t hide it! You know it! I do love you! I just wish there was someway I could have all the people I love in my life, loving and living in close harmony, enjoying each other!”

“Maybe there is Son! Do you believe in Miracles?”

“Absolutely! I’ve witness numbers of them myself!”
“Then if you truly believe, then your dream will come true! You are special and you have a special ability to heal and unite people. Look what you’ve done this weekend for Leon and me. We would have never gotten this close but for you!” I had gathered up my things and came to him.

“Will you take me back Captain? I’d like to be with you.”
“Of course I will, Son! But I’ll have X ride with Frank so I can fuck him on the way back! He hasn’t had a good Captain fucking in a while!” I thought to myself: ‘Fuck X, I was gonna’ get me a piece of that action on the way back.’

We started off and I asked the Captain if we could lay in the back together and have a drink. He thought that was a wonderful idea! I was laying in his big arms enjoying the view. I kept rubbing my hand around on him and felt him getting excited.

“Please Master! May your slave pleasure you on the way back? One last time? Please Sir?” The Captain looked at me and pulled me to him and kissed me.

“Of course you can slave!” I helped him undress and I threw my clothes off. I didn’t have to do much priming! He was rock hard and ready for my ass. I told him I wanted to ride him off!

“I don’t think anyone’s ever done that for me but I’d like to try it, Son!” I threw the pillows down to the rear so I could see where we were. I knew when we went over Kellog hill we had about twenty five minutes before we would arrive at Mt. Washington.

I lathered him up good with spit an made the appropriate love to his Stallion and mounted him fast and hard. It took his breath away. My mount was so hard it made the back end of the Limo bounce and Frank swerved thinking we ran over something. He was on the phone immediately. I handed the phone to the Captain.

“Yes Frank!”
“Yes! We felt it too! No big thing! Not to worry!”
“No Frank! Couldn’t be better!”
“Thank you Frank!” I hung up the phone for him. We both fell out laughing. The Captain loved to laugh and had a great deep baritone laugh.

“Damn fine mount slave! Damn fine! I think they probably recorded that on the Richter Scale at Mt. Wilson! We know Frank and X felt it!” We started laughing all over again.

I started to ride him and rode him all the way back to Kellog hill. I built him up three times to just the point of starting his flow and then stopped. He would laugh each time and ask me if I was gonna’ do it again. He though that was the greatest thing he’d ever felt in his life!

“I’m gonna’ have you begging your slave here to finish you off my good Master! I wanted to play with you like this to show my appreciation for the lovely weekend. I had a wonderful time and fell in love twice. That’s sort of a record for me, Captain! I can’t imagine a more wonderful end to a great weekend that to catch my good Master’s seed!”

We began to climb up Kellog hill and got him off right at the top and hit mine right after. I continued to ride him and milk him to get the rest out. I knew in my heart that I had just cheated X out of a good fucking as I thanked him and thanked him for allowing me to ride his big Horse.

There’d be other time for X! He probably wouldn’t enjoy the Captain as much as I did anyway! I leaned over and kissed him gently and thanked him for allowing his slave to pleasure him one last time. He was drained and I was happy.

I cleaned him with my mouth of all my come and his dick. I dressed him and then pulled my clothes back on! We had enough time to share another cocktail as we headed up the Mountain to Master Jeb’s, the Dungeon Master’s, Chief’s, Will’s and my home. I was home, my home!

We arrived in front at 8:45 on the nose! Mother Hen, the Dungeon Master, was pacing out front. I opened the door and asked the Captain to meet the Dungeon Master. He agreed.

The two big Men shook hands. My God! They were almost the same size. Big Jim was slightly bigger.
“Fine slave you have for sale Dungeon Master! I was impressed! I’ll be in touch!”

I kissed him goodbye! He got X to come to the back with him. I waved goodbye to Frank and hugged and kissed X goodbye! I waved as they went off down the hill!

I turned to my beloved Giant and held him with my cheek pressed tightly against his huge chest.
“How was your visit with the Captain, Little One?”
“He was much like you Dungeon Master! I woke once during the night and could have sworn it was you holding me!” He kissed me gently and spoke.
“Welcome home Son! We missed you!”

Part IV~The Best Laid Plans

We went into the house after the Limo pulled away and down the hill. I went through the greeting ritual with Chief, the Dungeon master, and finally Master Jeb. I couldn’t believe how great he looked. He was radiant and had the glow of a healthy Man. I lovingly kissed both his Boots, found his hand and kissed it putting it to my forehead.

“Rise good slave and show your Master love!” And, I did! He held me with arms that were much stronger and we kissed a passionate kiss of lovers.

“What news from your Doctor, Master Jeb?” I asked.
“Nothing!” He said.
“No news or ‘nothing’ they didn’t find! Well, Hell, you know what I mean!”

“They didn’t find a damn thing! Gone! Cured! Miraculous spontaneous remission, they called it! I call it the greatest gift a group of gifted Men may give someone! Their healing love! Thanks to all of you, I am healed!” He broke into tears and I took him in my arms again to comfort him.”

“Did you bother to tell them how it came about?”I asked
“Do you think they would have believed me?”
“No Sir, I don’t suppose they would! Thank God! Your healed! He has answered all our prayers for you!”
“I’m so glad you’re home Son!” Master Jeb said to me hugging me again.

“How was your weekend with the Captain?”
“It was unusual as it was interesting! The Captain’s a complex Man with many secrets. I don’t understand how he might expect a slave to love and trust him when he seems to hide so much. On the one hand he is stern, rigid, demanding, secretive but on the other he is kind, warm, giving, loving, and generous with his help. He may have the secrets of the world to hide but underneath I think he’s a good Man.”

“Do you think he’ll bid for you?”
“I don’t know Master. He seemed to really like me. He also seemed to understand my circumstances of being in love with my Masters here in our Family. He’s a difficult Man to figure out! I just don’t know. If I had to guess I’d say there’s a fifty-fifty chance he will bid on me. I hope not but I don’t have any control over that.”

“Well, maybe your Family does! We’ll just have to make sure he doesn’t win the bid. We don’t want to lose you!”Master Jeb replied.

“Has Will been looking after you, Master?” I asked.
“He’s done an excellent job but I haven’t needed him that much. Jim and Chief pitched in and helped over the weekend. His Master just left a little while ago to return to Joshua Tree. Will has been walking on a cloud all weekend.”

“We’ve had such fun giggling at the two of them. He’s up in the room they used for the weekend changing the sheets and generally cleaning up. We can’t believe how much in love they are! We’ve been talking among ourselves and we’re thinking of changing the period of time for Will’s transfer to Master Zack from six months to three. You have any thoughts about that?”

“I certainly do Master! I appreciate you asking this slave’s opinion because you know Will and I have grown close. I care about him very much. I think it would be a wonderful idea! Will has proved to us his head is screwed on tight and to my way of thinking he just got on the wrong track”

“Will is a remarkable young Man and he has brought a great gift to our Family. He single handedly gave you back to us Master! I think he has the adaptability and maturity of a Man twice his age.”

“I’ve been called a Natural Slave along with Oscar, Billy and Titus. I’ve felt since our rescue of Will that he, even more that the four of us, is a true Natural Slave. Not only has he the ability to serve a wonderful single Master like Master Zack but he has already proved his need, willingness and generosity of spirit to serve numbers of us in this Family.”

“I think we still have things to learn from this young Man. He’s so unassuming we have no idea what other talents he may possess! Certainly, Master Zack deserves that consideration! He’s a fine Master and, well, you’re all aware of my feelings for Master Zack!” I blushed as they all giggled at me.

“You certainly have strong opinions on this subject and to tell you the truth slave, you brought up a couple of points we hadn’t even touched on. I agree with you wholeheartedly! What does the Dungeon Master and his assistant Master Redfeather think.”

“Well!” Spoke the Dungeon Master, “My thought is for three months training for Will, a Ceremony of becoming recognized as a slave to our family at the end of that three months and transferring his ownership to Master Zack within the same Ceremony!”

“He should train as any other slave and exposure to his intended Master should be limited during the first month. Then I don’t see why he and Master Zack can’t see each other every weekend after that if convenient for all.”

“I agree with both the Dungeon Master and Beau! I’ll certainly miss my little ‘belly warmer’” Laughed Chief, “but I love the little shit so much I’d like to see him happy as soon as possible.”

“He’s gone through a lot, contributed a great deal love and life to this household, and deserves to be happy with his new Master ASAP! I’m all for it!:”

“While he may be happy here with us he needs the stability Master Zack can give him. Knowing Zack the way I do, Will will only benefit from Zack’s personal training. I see Master Zack and Will becoming cornerstones of our Family!”

“Then it’s agreed! Dungeon Master when Zack calls to let us know he got home safely will you give him the news? Then we’ll let him tell his slave after you talk to him.”

A few minutes later Will came down the stairs and ran to me to hug and kiss me.
“Beau! I didn’t hear you come in! I’m sorry! I was up stairs cleaning the room my Master and I stayed in this weekend. You just missed him!”

“I’m so glad for you he could come up this weekend to be with you and...........?”

“Oh, Beau! He’s everything you said he was and more. I’m so in love with him. I have never been this much in love with any of the other so called Masters I tried to serve. I didn’t know it was possible to love a Master you served this much. I never realized that a Master would ever allow a slave to love him!”

“I’m so glad to hear that Will! I had hoped that the two of you would like each other and I’m really pleased and happy for you! A bit green with envy ‘cause I know what a fine Master you’re getting but I’m more happy for the two of you. You certainly have my blessing.”

We all sat down in the kitchen to talk. I ran up the Bear’s Lair to remove my clothes and came back down when the phone rang. The Dungeon Master answered.

“Hello Zack! You home?”
“Good we’re glad! You already picked up Button?”
“Damn! You made good time!”
“We have something to tell you Zack! Since Sprout is sitting here listening with both ears perked we’ll tell you together!”

“Well, we’ve talked among ourselves and decided to lower the time period for transfer of Will to you from six months to three!” Will got this big smile across his handsome little face.

“Yes! Well, you’re both welcome! We’ll still require him to go through the standard three months of training. Visitation will be restricted for the first month only. Then, depending on you schedules, you may visit every weekend there after until Ceremony and transfer.”

“Well, we observed the two of you together this weekend and felt it wouldn’t serve much purpose to keep a Master and slave that much in love away from each other any longer than absolutely necessary! Yes! You’re very welcome.”

“Here I’ll let you talk to your new slave!”
“Hello Master.”
“Hello my good slave.”
“I miss you already Master.”
“I thought about you all the way home Son! I thought six months was going to be a Hell of a long time before I could own you! To tell the world that you’re my property! You belong to me! Maybe God heard my prayer. We can do three months floating on our backs. Right, Son?

“Absolutely Sir! These Men are wonderful Master Zack!”
“They are indeed youngster! I love you so much Will. I know you’ll do well in training! It’s important you be trained by a third party like the Dungeon Master and Chief.”

“They will help you learn how to become the best slave you possibly can. That will be one of the most important things you will ever do in your life as a slave. When they finish with you, you will be a slave. You will never be happy with any other role in life”

“You’ll become the raw material I need to shape you as my personal slave and property! I have no doubt you’ll become a wonderful salve to be proud of! I’m already proud of you Son!”

“Well, they’ll all giggle at me here Master Zack but I don’t care. I love you too Sir! More than there are stars in the sky!”
“Find out when they plan to have you start training and maybe we can have another weekend together before then, Son!”

“I’d love that Sir! Another Weekend with you? Wow! Maybe I could ride my bike out if Master Dirk has it finished.”
“I’ll let you go Son. Thank them again for the both of us. I love you, Son!”
“I love you too, Master!” Will slowly hung up the receiver and turned to us all.

“My Master said to be sure and thank you again for your generosity! We both appreciate it very much!” Then he ran to each of us, hugged and kissed us all. He was in heaven.

“Master wanted me to find out when I might start training so perhaps we might have another weekend together before then.”

The Dungeon Master mused and asked for Chief’s opinion. Master Jeb had decided to bow out of the slave training altogether even though he was recovering. He felt he had done it long enough and that the new Dungeon Master and Chief were fully capable of training any new slaves that came along.

“Well lt’s see....” Thought Chief. “There is the one more weekend in this month and I don’t feel the Dungeon Master and I will be psyched to take on a new slave for training until after Beau is sold. How does the first of the following month sound or maybe even the 15th of next month.”

“The 15th sounds good to me.” Said the Dungeon Master. That will give them three weekends to get together and it will shorten their time apart”
“Fine with me, Dungeon master!” Said Chief.

“Then the next time you talk, Will, tell your Master we will start your training the 15th of next month and you guys can plan from there.”
“Thank you Sirs, Master Jim and Master Chief! I love you both!”
“We love you to Sprout!” Said Chief. Now! Pale Face slave bunkin’ it in with Indian Chief Master tonight?”

“I’d love to Chief! I be honored if you’d care to use me this evening Master!”
“I just might take you up on that Little One! Or maybe an eyeopener in the morning? How about that?”
“Can I have both Sir?”
We all laughed at Will’s sincere greediness.

“You’re incorrigible Kid but I love you!” Chief grabbed and hugged Will. “It’s getting late so I gotta’ get to bed. Don’t be too long.”
“I’ll be right there Chief to bathe you!” Will took his responsibilities toward his Master/bunkmate seriously.

Will had started going to the gym with the Dungeon Master and myself. We started out about thirty minutes earlier each morning to get everything in but it worked out great. Will came along in his development faster than I did. He had a true Mesomorphic body and responded to exercise faster than either the Dungeon Master or me. By the time he stood nude before the Family for his Ceremony, he looked like a young God!

Master Zack loved his Butt plug and insisted he wear it when he wasn’t using Will’s ass. Will didn’t get to wear it too much. Zack fucked that Kid almost on the hour. The whole household groaned for Will’s poor ass hole! Will never complained and gave his Master all he wanted and more. He saw it as his duty to satisfy both these two Masters as best he could. He did an excellent job with both.

The Dungeon Master related to me that Chief, Master Jeb and him would hear the bed springs going in their bedroom time after time for thirty to forty minutes at a time. Will would come down to get his Master something with a glazed look in his eye and the silliest grin on his face.

Not one of the three big Men said a word but inside they were dying of laughter. The Dungeon Master asked him once,
“Is everything alright Will?”
“Couldn’t be better Dungon Master, thank you, couldn’t be better!!” He hugged and kissed Big Jim and whispered, “Thanks Master Jim!!” Then smiled and went back to his Master!

Master Zack admonished Will to give Chief all of his little Butt Master Chief needed. Will obeyed his Master! Even after Will went to live with Master Zack, he and Chief remained close for years and had to have each other occasionally. Master Zack was all for it! After Will and Chief had a couple sessions together Will was always a better fuck for his Master.

Master Zack would purposely schedule a trip to visit Master Chief to get them together. They developed a mystical bond and their need for each other never diminished over the years. Chief always seemed to heal Will’s heart when it became troubled and Will did the same for his Indian Chief Master.

When Chief returned to his tribe to be inducted as a Chief he had Will, Master Zack, Master Earl and I, as the only white brothers to observe their ritual. For Will and Zack it opened new doors of understanding towards all things of life and their relationship with each other. They continued to grow and progress deeper and deeper into the mystical bonds of Master and slave.

Will brought out the best in Master Zack and Zack brought out ever deeper needs in Will to serve his Master. Zack took my plea for consideration of having his slave do minor chores for him which, as mundane as they sometimes seemed, sat up an every day ritual bonding that was the glue of their relationship.

Sarge and Titus approached Zack a week before Will was to be transferred to his new Master and requested to buy Button. They offered him far more than he had even considered asking. They settled on paying Will’s maintenance and training bill which came to about Eight Hundred dollars. Button couldn’t be happier with his two new Masters and was also happy for Master Zack. He knew Zack would be happier with Will.

Master Zack and Will started out together, alone, with a new slate as Master and slave. The Family didn’t see them for over three months after they first got together. They kept in touch but couldn’t get out of the Dungeon long enough to have any social engagements.

Finally they gave a weekender party that was the party to end all parties. Any one and everyone of the Family came. It was the event of the season. Everyone in the family was wowed at the changes in Zack and Will.

Zack had become self assured, confident in himself and his new slave. He gave the aura of a Man deeply in love. Will had blossomed under Zack’s training and was more sure of himself and wallowed in his Master’s love and strict discipline. He was always by his Master’s side should he want for anything.

The Family loved to be around them because they complimented each others roles in life to such a great and easy degree that all were profoundly comfortable in their presence. They were like two souls that had bonded as one. They were at peace with themselves, their fellow Man and the world!

Will couldn’t do enough for his Master and Zack returned Will’s doting with great affection. He never spoiled Will but he didn’t have too! His strict discipline, demanding attitude, and unmitigated pride in Will spoiled him in a way only a true slave may understand.

Will found his Heaven on Earth in Master Zack. His unquenchable need to serve was soaked up like a sponge by his Master and given back to Will with a great unspoken affection and his Master’s pride in owning a good slave.

Button began to blossom under Sarge and Titus. They both assumed roles as his Masters. Sarge wanted it that way. He knew that there might be a possibility that he would die before Titus and he wanted his devoted slave to have a companion.

Titus had grown under Sarge! Because of Sarge demanding Titus play a more active role in their sex, Titus actually jumped the fence to becoming a top notch Master. By the time Sarge passed away Button himself had grown in his role as a slave. Titus simply became his full time Master! Button never questioned it! He loved Titus and served him well.

Sarge was a remarkable Man. He took a totally different approach to his training of Button than Zack had done. While Zack tried to be empathetic and understanding of Button’s trauma from the past, Sarge was having none of it! His attitude: what’s past is past! Your life begins new with your two new Masters who will not baby you.
You will shape up!

Sarge was gentle and understanding but rigid and firm. He even insisted that Button learn to fuck him with large toys from his collection. Button was shy at first but after weeks of Sarge’s constant haranguing learned to slam those suckers in Sarge’s Butt to where Sarge would have to cry ‘Uncle’ a few times. It began to give Button a new self image to bring Sarge comfort and relief by performing well for him in that capacity. He learned he could be more active than he previously thought in his sex.

Button began to dwell more and more on having a smooth crotch in front like Billy and Oscar’s whom he admired tremendously. Sarge and Titus checked with Doctor Dan who did a lot of research and agreed to do the surgery. With Dr. Tagame’s assistance, Doctor Dan performed the surgery in his clinic in Desert Hot Springs.

They didn’t remove Button’s testicles. They were placed up in side of him and surgical saran was installed to hold them in place. Then they very carefully removed the excess sack, carefully stitched him up and then used the part of the sack they removed to graft onto his front to make it totally smooth. It was a marvel of modern surgery and Button, Sarge and Titus couldn’t have been happier. Button was no longer self conscious in public being nude around the Family. He was now like his big Brothers Billy and Oscar. They adopted him as their little Brother and loved him very much.

Button finally came for the first time since the Doctors removed his penis. He had been riding Titus when suddenly this feeling came over him, he looked startled and almost passed out. Titus had to grab him having no idea what was wrong until he found slave come around the base of his big cock. He laughed and explained to Button that he had just come out of his little piss hole. Well, Button wanted more of that feeling and rode Titus and Sarge regularly to get off. They weren’t complaining! As hard as he had to ride them to get it always got them off first!

For some reason Button gave up his fear of S&M, ‘Rites of Passage” sexual scenes under Sarge and Titus. Sarge would make Button observe him work Titus over with a whip and see the passion the two of them had after Sarge cut Titus free! He began to want from his Master Sarge what he saw his Big Brother slave Titus experience.

He began to ask Sarge for a ‘little’. A little became more and more until Button could take as much or more than Titus. He would beg Sarge for more with tears in his eyes then go to Titus with the whip in his mouth to beg him.. They were good Masters and observed limits even if he didn’t want to.

He became the pride of both of them. Button had to perform the ritual greeting with both Sarge and Titus and see to their needs. He bathed and clothed both of them. Took care of the house and most of the menial chores. He even learned under Titus to do some cooking.

Master Zack couldn’t have been more pleased with Button’s progress and was relieved of guilt for having sold him. Button took on a whole new attitude toward Zack of Hero worship and devotion for having saved him from a tragic life. He was ever grateful to Master Zack for letting him go to become Sarge and Titus’s slave and came to love and appreciate Will’s gifts like the rest of us.

Button got really sick once and was running a high fever. The Doctors had no idea what was wrong. In desperation Sarge called Will and Josh who came immediately and healed Button. Button owed Will and Josh his life. He loved them both unquestioningly!

Button became more than a slave to Sarge and Titus. He became a strengthening bond between the two good looking Men. He became their child. He slept almost ever night between the two of them. Occasionally he would be sent to his own bed so his Masters could have a night to themselves.

He was wise enough to give them their space and never insisted on intruding. He was included in everything they did. He went everywhere with them. They were Family within our Family. The three of them were loved by all and they were included in everything. Under Sarge and Titus Button grew up. He gained height and worked out with Titus to develop an amazing body.

Will worked out with the Dungeon Master all through his training and looked damn hot at his Ceremony in front of his Family. There were more people attend his Ceremony than mine.
Even Doctor Dan and his slave Joe were present.

I spoke on Will’s behalf!
Master Jeb almost couldn’t get through his speech recommending Will to the Family.
Chief broke up as well!
The Dungeon Master choked back considerable tears as he described little Lyle’s miraculous healing! Again there was not a dry eye in the house.
Allen spoke for him!

Master Josh gave the most moving speech of the evening in which he claimed that Will was responsible for awakening his gift and healing parts of his soul no one could ever touch before.

Master Bull gave a heart wrenching testimonial of love for Will, his talents and the feelings that he and his slave Charlie felt for him.
And last, even though he was not a member of the Family, Doctor Dan got up and gave an eloquent speech about his observations of other healings Will and Josh had done that he had confirmed.

Will was more highly recommend for admission to the Family than any slave in recalled memory. After his Ceremony into slavery and admission into the Family Will was immediately transferred as property to Master Zack, his beloved new Master.

Part V~A Line In The Sand

When I removed Will’s robe in front of his Family there were audible gasps that ran through the crowd. Bull went ape shit and started applauding, calling Will’s name! Charlie picked it up and soon all were yelling, “Way to go Will! Looking good Son!”

The rest of the audience followed suit. Much applauding, whistling and stamping of feet! Will stood proudly in front of the Family that had taken him to their hearts.

He looked up choking back the tears and gracefully bowed to them all. Will looked out into the audience and found the face of his Beloved Master who had tears of pride and joy in his eyes applauding for his Beloved slave. Will had never known such pride and happiness!

If only that pretentious Queen Brad could see him now. But alas, poor Brad was doing two to ten for attempted murder in Solidad State Pen. We referred to him as “Solidad Sue!” He got out after a year on probation for good behavior.

He’d been fucked so many times in prison he became a hard core bottom. He was now having to deal with the uncaring, self centered, bastards that claimed to be a Master ‘cause they wore a little leather and rode a bike to the Gay Bars. That was Brad’s fate! Couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy! He deserved it!

The last week went by for me so quickly, it seemed like I turned around twice and Friday morning was there. In the last two weeks I had gone to dinner with about six Masters that felt like they might be interested in bidding on me. Two were find, good looking Men but the other four were nice Men but ones I hoped wouldn’t win the bid. I would rather be the Captain’s slave than theirs. Although as a slave I should not express preferences but as a human being it’s difficult not to.

The Captain had called me twice that last week. Once to inquire about how I was doing and if I might have changed my mind about wanting to become his slave. I told him once again that I loved him but my heart was here with my Family and two Masters.

The second time he called he was somewhat upset because he had been visited by a small bluish ball of light that spun around his head three times and bussed him on the cheek. Later that night he had a vivid dream that this young, short, good looking buffed out young man with a cunt came to him and told him he must buy me! He even had sex with him! Woke up and his bed had come all over it! What?? Wes??!!

What was he doing?? Had he betrayed his Master and I?? What was going on?? I didn’t tell the Captain it was a perfect description of Wes. I didn’t want him to correlate the two. I didn’t know whether to say anything to my two Masters or not. Master Earl had put so much faith in Wes to have this information might destroy him, especially if the Captain won the bid. I couldn’t do that to him! If Wes was being deceitful then I was going to be the only one to know.

I decided there were two Men I could talk to! Chief and Master Jeb! They would die with my dilemma if sworn to secrecy. I got them together as unnoticed by the Dungeon Master as possible and told them of the phone call from the Captain. They were both dumbfounded! Chief, my Hero, my Savior, came to the rescue with a weird but believable idea.

He proposed that perhaps Wes wanted me to be the Captain’s slave for a brief period of time for some greater purpose and I would eventually fall back to the Family. He stressed that needed to be included in the Captain’s contract before the Family would release me to him if he won the bid. They would not allow me to go to another Family if something should happen to him.

The explanation sounded reasonable to Master Jeb and I but I had already waited so long to belong to Master Earl it was upsetting to me. Chief said that in that light maybe it should be shared with my two Masters.

I couldn’t tell them. I asked Chief if he would tell Master Earl and Master Jeb if he would tell the Dungeon Master. I couldn’t and wouldn’t discuss it with either of them, unless directly ordered to, I was so distraught. It seemed my worst fears were coming true.

This sort of shit had always happened to me all my life! I was so Goddamed sick of not getting my piece of the pie. Working hard, trying to be good and do for others, live a selfless life only to be denied time and time again Calm down Beau! You’re alright! You’re bigger than that! I couldn’t even go there in my mind!

I was tired of being big! This was the time I had to dig down in my gut to remember those early days of thinking about becoming a slave! Accepting the fact that this could possibly happen and yet I wanted to go through with it! You’re now a slave Beau!

You have no choice in the matter so all your fussing isn’t going to make one damn bit of difference to those Men out there whether they love you or not! You wanted this! So just relax! Accept your role as a slave! Learn to think like a slave and not expect so much!

They told my two Masters and all was quiet from both of them. The Dungeon Master knew I was suffering but never said a word. Will was not told! I stayed with my Master Thursday night and he never mentioned it although I knew Chief had sat down with him the night before to discuss it.

He held me in his arms and the only mention was to tell me he still had faith in Wes. He wouldn’t let us down! I restrained myself but every fiber in my body wanted to yell at him, “Are you nuts, Master! He has betrayed us!!” But I didn’t.

I had another vivid dream that night where Wes appeared and I was angry at him for betraying his Master and me. More for having betrayed our Master! He showed me a Ceremony in which he gave me to Master Earl to be his slave for life. I wasn’t buying it!!

There was the Captain, also in the dream and he kept pulling me away from Master Earl. Then Master Jim came into the dream and ripped off the Captains Mask and I saw his face. I knew him! I had seen that face before! I did love that Man before but from where? I was too angry to see the rest of the dream and Wes knew and projected fear and comforting feelings toward me and I was having none of it.

I didn’t want him invading my thoughts, body, or mind anymore. I began to wonder which side he was working for?

All bids had to be in by Friday evening by Six P.M.! No exceptions! The results would not be announced until Nine O’clock that evening. The earliest bid arrived at Nine in the morning and went into the locked box that wouldn’t be opened until after Six. The last bid to arrive was the Captain’s delivered by X. The Captain had driven up with him but would not appear until the results were announce in the auditorium at Nine.

Surprisingly there were eight bids! Master Earl had no qualms about asking how much he should bid and the highest price ever paid for a slave under Master Jeb training. Master Jeb told him that the highest price he’d ever gotten for a slave was Twenty five Hundred! He suggested that Master Earl bid Three Thousand to be safe. The Dungeon Master and Master Earl got their heads together and I thought I saw a check, bank draft or cash changing hands between them but I couldn’t be sure.

I didn’t want to know! Master Jeb was to handle the opening of the Bids and Chief was to assist him. They needed one other and asked Doctor Dan if he would witness the Bids so that it was fair to all. After Six the three of them went into Master Jeb’s office and closed the door. Each envelope had the name of the Bidding Master on the outside.
Master Jeb suggested he open the other six first, Master Earl’s and the Captain’s last.

He opened each one carefully and read the contents of the Bids and noted whether it had a check, band draft or cash! Chief carefully recorded each results with the amount by the side. The first six were in the hundreds. Except one was for fifteen hundred!

The next Bid Master Jeb opened was Master Earl’s and it was for Five Thousand! He seemed surprised as well as pleased that it was such a strong Bid and included a Bank Draft. Spirits were high that Master Earl had won the Bid.

He opened the Captain’s last! In it was a letter of Bid and an envelope containing cash. The Bid was for One Thousand Dollars over the highest bid! In the envelope were Ten One Thousand Dollar Bills. The Captain had won the Bid at Six Thousand Dollars!

The three Men were stunned! They didn’t know what to do! Dr. Dan spoke. “There’s nothing you can do Gentlemen! You opened the bidding and allowed this Man to participate. He has the right to make as high a bid and he wants. There were no limits set. He was cleaver! His Bid is for One Thousand over the next highest Bid! He won the Bid! Beau belongs to him.” They agreed that no one would be told the outcome until Nine P.M.

A Family, two fine Men and a slave’s dream shattered!
I was now to become the property of an outsider!
The reality of slavery! Consensual or not!
It was not meant to happen this way!
How could this have happened!
How do you undo love?
Our slave to another?
Chief consoled.
Jeb wept!


End or Part XXIV~
Waddie Greywolf
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