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THE TIES THAT BIND XI
By Waddie Greywolf * * PART XI~BONDAGE TO FREEDOM * * Part I~Giving Notice * “Clocks can not tell our time of day, nor reason why we pass this way!” W. H. Auden~ * Master Jim set his alarm early and Master Jeb set the coffee to be ready for us. I told Master Jim he didn’t have to get up that early but he insisted. I took a quick shower, pulled my Coveralls on and headed to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. Master Jeb was already up and the three of us had coffee together. He had talked to Sam again and I didn’t have to ‘give notice’. It was all taken care of as far as Sam was concerned. He said he and Yoshie would be happy to store my bike in their garage. They had plenty of room. Master Jeb said that Master Earl had called to say Hello and asked how decisions were coming. Big Jim had already ask if I could relay Beryl and Blaine’s message to Sam and Master Jeb said ‘Yes.’ He didn’t see any danger to Yoshie as he knew Beryl and Blaine were good men that would protect his anonymity. I wanted to be early to help Dad again with the assignments so I finished my coffee, hugged and kissed Master Jeb and asked if I might ride up Wednesday evening for the night. He seemed thrilled that I might want too. Master Jim walked me to the garage and hugged and kissed me good bye! “You really gonna’ come up Wednesday, Love?” “You don’t want me too?” I looked hurt. “Are you kidding! I can’t speak for Jeb but I know one old man that would piss his pants he’d be so happy!” “Promise me you won’t waste it , Master Ox!”He threw back his head and roared with laughter. “You didn’t learn any thing from that whipping of Beryl’s!” “I’d settle of a big hug from my Animal!” “You shall have it slave, from my heart! Just ride safe and maybe give us a call. Let us know how your doing! Oh Fuck it Beau! You know I love you and it’s unconditional. Take my love with you and be a good Man and be a better slave! Remember me to Earl. My Clansman brother! Give him ALL my best, and that will be you! You have become the best of me which only makes me a better Man! No two good Men ever deserved each other more then you and Earl! I don’t fear the future! I awoke last night with you in my arms and knew our love will survive! What I’m trying to say is, I know how empathetic your heart can be and not to worry about me! Your love is safe with me! ” “I’ll try Master. I love you too! You wouldn’t respect me if didn’t honor my commitment and I do love Master Earl with all my heart! My offer still stands to buy you a slave for a toy! I can’t thank you enough for the weekend even though my poor ass is a mess! I winced!” We both laughed. It was sure different leaving my Giant than it had been the first weekend I left. He gave up fighting love and I was glad. I felt so much more comfortable entering training with this development in our relationship. I had hoped slave training was going to be something I would have fond memories for the rest of my life. I was glad that my Giant was going to be a part of those memories. I got to work early and no sooner turned the corner than the flashing lights of a Police bike pulled me over. Guess who? I wanted to climb off my bike and jump his bones. He was on his way to work and stopped for a minute to ask about my weekend. “I certainly hope you’ve pulled me over to arrest me, Officer!” “Well, I should throw your pretty ass in Jail for stealing my heart! However, if you promise to return it to my place this evening and submit to MY punishment, I think we could for go a blot on your record!” “I can’t Master! It’s permanently locked inside my heart but I will gladly give you both for safe keeping!” “Two for one! Sounds like a bargain to me! Seems like it’s been a month since I’ve made love to my slave!” He said. “Oh Hell, Master! I’m sure it’s been longer than that!” I told him I was now a full member of Clan McInnis and relayed Master Beryl’s message. I told him about my ass and I thought he was gonna’ fall off his bike laughing. “So you are not only to be my slave, you are now my Clansman brother in the founders circle! I wonder when I buy you if that will make me privy to the inner circle by bond?” He laughed. “The way Big Beryl and Blaine talk about you, you already are, Master Earl! They think the world of you!” “I love them too! They’ve been rocks to me when I just needed someplace to escape. They allowed me to be by myself and never pushed! I was always welcome to join in but was never forced nor just expected to. It was always my choice! They are two wonderful men and I care for them very much. Glad you met them!” We waved as Sam pulled in the lot. He smiled real big, parked, and headed over to us to say hello! “Earl, Beau.” Sam shook hands with Earl “Earl you look good! No! Hell!! You look great! I would say you’re a Master that has found yourself a worthy and loving slave!” “You’re right my good friend and how is Yoshie?” “He’s just finishing up Med school at USC and will enter internship at Queen of Angles in about six months.” “You must be very proud of him! I’m very happy for the both of you. I’d like to get together with the two of you before much longer if you guys can come some weekend for food and pool. Beau is going to be with me the next two weekends. Then he enters training. Let us know! I’d love for Beau to meet Yoshie!” “What about this weekend? Say Sunday around noon?” “Great! We’ll count on it! Really good to see you again Sam and thanks for your help with my new boy here!” “It’s not just for you! We’re pretty fond of the lad ourselves! We’re glad you will allow him to work after training. We don’t want to lose him. See ‘ya Sunday noon!” Sam waved goodbye and walked back toward the lot. “My best to Yoshie, Sam!” Master Earl said as the waved good bye! “I gotta’ run, Son! Have a good day and come on up after work! I’ll be there waiting. I’ll grab us some takeout! Love you!” “I’m so glad you stopped to say, Hello! See you around five thirty or six. I need to check my mail and feed puss. Greg has been feeding her all weekend. I love you too Master and can’t wait ‘till this evening. Your slave is hungry and craves what only you can feed him!” We both laughed as he rode away. I watched with a lump in my throat! I didn’t have to take him his heart! He just rode away with both! I rode in, parked my bike and headed for the office. Sam had the assignment sheets and told me that for the next two weeks they would be my responsibility but Dad would help me until I got off the ground as new foreman. I thought they were going to wait until I got back but this made sense. May as well start breaking me in. “I guess Jeb told you I got you four months leave of absence without pay but your new job will be held until then!” “Master Sam, I can’t thank you enough!” and added”That’s the last time today I’ll call you that but I just felt like you deserved the respect from me. Certainly the appreciation! I owe you a lot!” “Nonsense Beau! Glad to do it! You’re Family now, or will understand what I mean a little later!” “Well I was inducted into a Clan Family over the weekend and made an immediate Family member of the Clan Leaders circle.” “Did you take all fourteen and a half inches of that horny old goat in the desert?” He fell out laughing. “I’m not ashamed nor bragging, but yes, Master Sam, I did!” Sam whistled! “You’ve got my respect Kid!” He said chuckling. “Sam, his partner is the Officer I carried on my back almost forty miles in Nam that put me in for the Star. And their friend, Breed, that abused Yoshie was a grunt that I shoveled his guts back in his belly and saved his life! Nothing was said, don’t worry! They’re very protective of Yoshie! So am I! Beryl and Blaine sent a message to you for Yoshie. They love him and are thrilled that he is happy and doing well. Not to feel bad about not contacting them and not too for his sake! They just wanted him to know they were proud and proud that they helped him get away!” “They are good men! Yoshie speaks of them often and has had pangs of regret that he hasn’t felt safe enough to get in touch but that will change in time. So! Young pretty slave! How’s your ass this morning?” “Oh God Sam! It’s shredded!” Sam fell over his desk laughing. “I ‘ve known that old Man for years. Use to ride with him and Blaine! They don’t know who bought Yoshie! They don’t know it’s someone they know well! I haven’t been in touch with them sense I bought Yoshie. Thought it best not too!” “I agree! They still don’t know! I just mentioned I had knowledge of Yoshie and that his Master was my boss! They asked if I’d relay that message.” “I’ll certainly tell him! He’ll be thrilled to have word from them. He loves them very much too! By the way, did you say anything to Jake about the promotions?” “No Sir! Didn’t think it was my place too!” “I had a feeling you wouldn’t! No Hell! I knew you wouldn’t! “Then it’ll be a good surprise for him this morning!” Sam no sooner got that out than Dad walked in the shop with a big smile on his face. Walked in Sam’s office and patted me on the ass, “How’s my Kid this morning? Howdy Boss!” “Hey Dad! Good to see you! You look bright eyed and bushy tailed. “Don’t know ‘bout the bright eyes but I sure as hell got a bushy tail!” We all laughed. Sam then announced his new promotion and the plan until I got back from four months leave of absence. Dad was stunned! For both of us! He didn’t know who he was happier for him or me! We hugged each other and he patted me a little lower on the butt to see if I was wearing my plug! Sam saw him and blew him away, “It’s there Jake! I’ve already checked it out!” Dad started giggling like a kid that just got caught with his hand in the candy jar. Well, Didn’t he? Sam went on, “Just be careful with it today! The Kid had his ass shredded over the weekend! He became a new member of a Biker Clan and that’s part of their initiation. And next time make sure your boot print is facing the right way, O.K.?!” Sam, walked away chuckling to himself. Dad looked a question at me and I just shrugged like I don’t know! Before work started Dad and I gathered all the Mechanics together. Sam announced the promotions and the new job assignments! I was to become the shop Foreman effective immediately and Dad was to take over Sam’s job. There were some of the mechanics that were happy about it but there are always those that grumble. Like Tom! He had seniority over me and was pissed I was promoted over him. Tough shit! I wasn’t going to do his work for him like Dad had done for several years. Either he pulls his load or he’s out the door! I was working in my bay as the morning was not too busy and nobody seemed to need my help. Dad came around and wanted to know how I was doing. “Work wise or personal wise, Dad!” “Both!” “Work wise, you know I can handle it! Just like I know you’ll be great at Sam’s job! Personally, if your worried! I still love you as much as ever. You’re my Dad! You always will be! And by the way old Man, your boy is really proud of his Dad and his promotion.” “I’m proud of you to Son! I know damn well you can handle the Foreman job! After all, look who taught you! What I really wanted to hear was the second part! You know I love you too and that’s all I want is to be your Dad. The other is too complicated for me right now! But when your Dad snaps his fingers, you damn well better do as your old Man says! “You old fart! You know I wouldn’t have it any other way! As long as when you snap those fingers you point to your boots afterward! We both had a good laugh then I continued, Now! I have Tuesday and Thursday afternoon after work this week! My place, for a beer? Maybe, a nice Father/Son sit down and explain to your Kid about the birds and bees? The very kinky version banned in the Bible Belt! You may have one or both afternoons. For me, the sooner the better! I’ve missed my old Man and could use another one of his Grand Openings!” “Grand Openings?” He said laughing. “Yes Sir! You know I’d hire a Brass Band and charge admission it you’d let me. Fireworks and the whole McGilla!” He was holding his gut he was laughing so hard! “Can I have both afternoons?” “Sure!” “By tomorrow afternoon I should be ready to fight your cat for it’s scratching post!” “Your boy will be proud to scratch that itch for ‘ya Dad!” Dad walked away laughing! I knew he’d be back! I went to work and the time flew. My ass felt so damn good every time I hit the creeper to crawl under the truck I was working on. I stopped a couple of times and thought of the old Man and my Bro in the desert and knew they were thinking about me too. Dad and I had a great lunch together. He took my bike to Lee’s kitchen and got us Chinese take out! We got enough for Sam and shared with him. He was delightfully surprised and seemed to enjoy our company. Dad surprised me as to how open he was around Sam joking with me. I played it cool because I didn’t know how much he knew about Sam and kept kicking him gently behind Sam’s desk. Sam was a good sport but didn’t give Dad much to go on! Dad never ask me if I knew anything and Sam sensed I was faithful to his position. The Man had been too damn good to me to do otherwise. The end of the day came quicker than I thought it would. Now, to see my Master! I rushed to the apartment and puss was sitting on Greg’s front porch and looked at me like, “Thought you’d left town!” She moseyed over and decided to come in. I petted her for a minute and ask how she’d like to live with Greg? She had no comment! No mail worth reading so I jumped on the bike and headed for Officer Earl D. Shaw’s house. The door was open for me as I rode up and parked my bike. My Master walked out still in his Uniform! I hoped that was for me! It’s the first time he had kept it on since the first time I came to his house. My Master, the Cop! Wow and did he look handsome! His eyes are the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen on a Man! I still had my dirty Coveralls on and asked if I could take them off there in the Car Port. He took them and threw them in his washer and started it. Noticed I wasn’t wearing my harness then caught sight of my ass and started laughing his off! “Why does everyone laugh at me when they see my ass?” “They aren’t laughing AT you! They’re laughing with you and your ability to accept the right of passage. We’ve all been there one time in some way or other! Come on pretty slave! In the house with you! We walked into the kitchen and I fell to my knees to kiss those wonderful boots. I saw his hand come down and I kissed it lovingly then put it to my forehead, “Come my good looking slave and show your hungry Master your love!” I rose and began to kiss him gently and he took over from there. Wow! He wasn’t kidding! He was hungry! I spoke softly to him, “Master, may I clean your boots for dessert!” “Sure, that’s why I kept my Uniform on! For you! You may as well get use to it! It will be one of your permanent jobs!” I thought to myself, “I can live with that! I wonder if he thinks that’s gonna’ be hard for me to adjust too! Woo Hoo! Never been to Africa but have I got Gnu’s for him!” I helped him dish up dinner. He had gotten more good Italian food and I pigged out. We talked about my weekend and his. I told him everything and the more his listened the stranger the look he had on his face. “Should I not have told you these things Master?” “Oh God! Yes, Beau. I am sitting here just stunned at what has been happening to you. What I’ve witnessed happen between us! Someone somewhere has a plan! I’m not even going to try to guess who or what! All I know is, they dropped us in each other’s lap, I love you and want to make you my slave for life!” The commitments I’ve made to you were from my heart Master! They are still strong! Stronger now than ever! I would accept your claim at this moment! You only have to ask!” “I know slave! It will come to be! We both must have faith! Is there someone you will be leaving behind?” I was silent for a long time. “I’m not good at long speeches Master. Sir! I can’t help love many people! I’m like every one else. Some I love more than others. I don’t think you want me to rate the amount of love I have for any one person. This is not a shuffle to hide my feelings so if I’m totally honest with you remember you asked me to be! Yes! There is one Man! My Giant! Big Jim! I love him and when I am with him I serve him as my Master! Not only am I expected to because I am a slave and he is to be one of my training Master’s but because I care about him. I feel the same about Master Jeb and served him this past weekend as well. I also care deeply about Master Jeb and would go to the wall for him but my feelings or love for Master Jim are special. If circumstances had been different and I had not met you then I might have become his slave! The opportunity didn’t present itself! He nor Master Jeb has ever asked me for a commitment; however, I know they both love me! You are the only person that I love that has ever asked a commitment from me. Last weekend I was here I offered you the total ‘Beau’ package complete with medals! I would never retract that offer! You are the only Master that I will love enough to make that commitment! The commitment to become your complete and total salve. I will gladly, humbly and gratefully sign your contract without clause! All that and you already have my heart! You rode away with both of ‘em this morning! I feel safer with you keeping them anyway!” “I’ll always keep your heart safe with me, slave! Thanks for being honest with me. I always want you to be honest with me and so far you have been disarmingly honest! Big Jim is my brother! I won’t ask you to leave him, Jeb nor your Dad behind. Even Wes had to return ‘home’ to the nest to serve Jeb from time to time. I could tell when he needed Jeb! Most of the time I dropped him off or Jeb picked him up for a weekend when I had something to do that I couldn’t include him. He was always more mellow and focused when he returned from being with Jeb and Jim. He was more affectionate and appreciative of our relationship. I never pressed him about the details of his weekend. He needed that separate from me from time to time and I didn’t need to be a part of that! So it will be with you! From time to time I may have to leave you with another Master. I know you’re perfectly capable of taking care of yourself but that’s not the way I do things. I certainly trust you to stay here by yourself, this will become your home, but if you become my slave you are my responsibility! I would never leave a pet unattended and I won’t leave my slave alone and uncared for. My first choice, even before this conversation, will be Big Jim and Jeb! Or perhaps Beryl and Blaine! My point is, if I leave you, my slave, in their care, I fully expect you to serve them and serve them well! Your service to them and how well you serve them is a reflection on your Master. Is that clear to you or do you need further information?” “No Sir Master! That’s very clear! You will be obeyed!” I said with a smile. “Glad to hear that slave! Now kiss your Master!” He kissed me more passionately than he ever had and I could feel the love pass between us like two computers might negotiate for baud rate. “I plan to invite Big Jim and Jeb to join us with Sam and Yoshie next Sunday afternoon. Do you have any thoughts about that? I think it would be wonderful. I would love to see them and I know they both think the world of you. You should have heard Master Jim sing your praises to Big Beryl and Blaine. He’s one of your major fans and told me only this morning to be the best Man I could be and a better slave to you, his brother!” “Good! Then I’ll invite them as planned! I would enjoy their company as well!” We had cleaned up the dining area and I was hungry for dessert. I kept sneaking a look at his boots every time I didn’t think he was looking! God! He was a good looking man! How did I deserve this? Don’t ever ask yourself that question again! He has found you fair and worthy to serve him, do so with pride! “Are you ready for your dessert slave?” “Yes Master! Please!” “Let’s go down to the Dungeon and use my chair. I get the feeling my slave may be a bit hungry and this may be a long feeding!” “Thank you for thinking of your slave, Master!” “Nonsense! I get to relax after a hard day on that bike! Kick back and watch one of the most handsome slaves I’ve ever laid eyes on who will eventually become my property, service and make love to my big boots. When I wear them tomorrow I will walk a little prouder knowing they were cleaned by the tongue of the Man-slave I love.” It was indeed a feast any slave would have reveled in. When he was pleased with my efforts we returned to his bedroom. He removed my plug and new collar then sent me to the showers. I returned to find my Master laying on the bed reading with nothing on his big hard body. I stood for a moment looking at him as I finished toweling myself. I didn’t need a voice within me to remind me of my commitment. That picture will be permanently etched on my subconscious as a strong reminder why I made that commitment. To say nothing of the lingering taste of Cop boots on my tongue. That night my future owner made hungry, demanding love to his slave. He took me harder than he ever had before almost knowing I needed him to confirm his right to take his salve in a demanding manner. Once again I rode the Cadillac of fucks! As savage an Animal fuck as my Giant could be Master Earl was the most comfortable but demanding fucks of my life. I never had any doubt when riding the Cadillac that I would bring him to the top of the hill but I would feel mine just before the top to make his all the more pleasurable. He fucked me like a well oiled road machine that never hit a bump. I even swear he came equipped with automatic shift. He was so smooth you would all of a sudden realized you had gone from a deep steady ride to overdrive to climb the hill and never realize when the shift occurred! We finished and lay hooked together for a while enjoying the afterglow, talking quietly. I withdrew and cleaned him then went to the bath to finish cleaning myself. He got into the shower and I lay across the bed on my stomach. I heard him return but didn’t turn to see him finish toweling himself. I felt him crawl up behind me and leaned over to kiss my stripes. “I’m going to leave your plug out tonight in case I want to take you again in the night! I’m going to get something to put on your ass! It’s still a bit raw! I’ll have to admit Beryl did a great job! Turns me on!” He returned and rubbed something gently on my butt. He was caring and his hands communicated an almost mystic desire to take my pain away. And he did! I don’t know what ointment he used or whether it was his hands but most of the pain went away. He takes good care of me, I thought. I was content! I lay in his big arms my head resting on his rock hard chest thanking him for fucking his slave so wonderfully and being generous enough to let his slave come with him. How much I appreciated him caring for me. I thanked him for allowing me to clean and service his boots. We talked quietly for a while and he asked me if I could return the next evening that he’d love to have me stay with him as much as I could until training. “I left Tuesday and Thursday open for Dad. If you don’t mind me coming over after having him over for a beer. That’s not sealed in stone as I never know Dad’s schedule and now that I’m Shop Foreman I may have to work late if one of the guys is behind and we have to get the work out. More money, more responsibility!” “I don’t mind! You’ve come over before after seeing your Dad! Kind of turns me on if you wanna’ know the truth!” “Wednesday I promised Master Jeb I’d run up for an evening as I won’t get another chance to see him and Master Jim for sometime. I had planned to devote the final week to you Master!” “Sounds good to me! I’m getting use to rolling over and pulling you close to me!” “Me too, Master! Me too!” “I have something to tell you my slave!” “You stayed with me last Thursday night and the next night I tried to go to sleep! Your body scent was on the sheets and kept making me horny. I thought, ‘Well, I’ll jack off and then I’ll go to sleep.’ Ended up wacking off three times and still had an erection from your scent! Drove me nuts! Had to get up and change the damn sheets on the bed so I could get to sleep!” He roared with laughter at himself. “So you see little one, this old Man’s got it bad! I can’t imagine a future without owning you and sharing my bed with my handsome Man-slave!” “Master Sam said I had terminal case of the Master/slave love sickness! He said there was no cure and I was exhibiting final stages of the disease!” “He did huh? Do you think we could both have it? ” Master asked “Well, I’m not a Doctor but we both seem to have the symptoms!” “I’ve heard that there is a cure!” “What is it Master?” “The Master has to make claim for the slave and the slave has to acknowledge his claim then they will both live!” “Save me Master and your slave will save you!” “We will my love! We will! The only way to beat this disease is to give into it! I drifted off to sleep in his arms and woke once to turn over with my back to him. In his sleep he moved with me as if choreographed and pulled me in close to him. I didn’t try to get away! After all I was becoming his property! Master Jeb was so right! I was giving up a prison, bondage of my own making for the freedom of my Master’s arms. A dichotomy? Not in the least! Kristofferson learned something at Oxford or maybe from the sometime hard found truths of life; when relationships go bad the strength of the original bond might leave you, “Longing for the freedom of my chains!” * * Part II~ Big Badass Bossman Beau * “Take this job and shove it! I ain’t workin’ here no more!” Johnny Paycheck * The next day was a mad house at work. Sam and Jake had negotiated a new contract with two other large companies to service their trucks and the volume of work skyrocketed. What do line workers do when they are threatened by the work load? They slow down production! The slowest of all was Tom and I could see by about three o’clock he wasn’t going to finish the simplest of jobs. At four thirty he had not finished and started to put his tools away. That would mean I wold have to stay and finish his job if he left. I went to him, “Tom, why are you putting your tools away?” “It’s four thirty! I’m going home!” “Did you finish the job I gave you this morning?” “No! I’ll finish it tomorrow!” “Don’t think so Tom! Sam promised this truck today! They want it first thing in the morning! Your gonna’ have to stay and finish! I’ll stay and help you get it out!” “Well, there’s no sense of us both staying so you finish it, Golden Boy!” “I’m not gonna’ pick up after you like Jake did! You either do your work or look for another job! Simple as that!” “You don’t have the authority to fire me Gay boy! So if you want the truck finished I guess you’ll have to do it yourself! I’m going home! See you tomorrow sweetie!” “You want your last check now, you sniveling little bastard, or do you want to pick it up in the morning!” I said quietly. “Blow it out your ass, Queer!” It took Jake, Sam, and two of the other mechanics to pull me off him! I had tackled him mid drift, put a knee in his gut, was siting on top pounding his stupid face! Two black eyes and at least one broken rib! Broke his nose and blood was everywhere! Scared the little cunt to death! I was going for his balls when they pulled me off! Surprisingly, I remained cool, calm, and collected! I am the most dangerous when I am focused! I related to Jake and Sam he had not finished his assignment and I offered to stay and give him a hand! He absolutely refused, told me to finish it myself if I wanted it done, then called me Golden Boy, Gay boy and Queer! I would not tolerate such disrespect from any person let alone him! I would be forced to quit on the spot if he wasn’t fired immediately! Tom was yelling and screaming at me holding his nose, “You fucking homo! You better not lay another hand on me!” Sam winked at me and told him, “You’ve got today on the books! Wait a minute! I’ll have your check in ten minutes or you can pick it up when you get your tools out of here tomorrow morning. If they aren’t out by noon I’ll personally put them on the street, Tom!” “Fuck you son’s of bitches! I don’t want to work here any more anyway!” “Tom, you never WORKED here! You just collected a paycheck! I pulled your ass for three fucking years! Beau’s not gonna’ do that and I don’t blame him! Now he has to stay and do your work! Fuck you, get the hell out of here! This Man could have killed you! You have no idea how lucky you are! He’s an expert in hand to hand combat you idiot!” Dad was right in his face expressing three years of frustration. As Tom spun on his heel to walk away I hit him with a killer, “By the way Tom, I ran into you ex Stan! He told me that not only were you a thief you were a lousy fuck!” He shot me the finger! Sam, Dad, me and three other mechanics were laughing our butts off! I apologized to Sam and to Dad and the other mechanics. They all patted me on the back and said they were glad to see him go. Every man in the shop had to bail him out one time or another. Sam asked me, “Would you have really quit Beau!” “I wouldn’t have wanted too, but I would have! I will never allow any Man to talk to me that way! I offered to stay and help him finish! I respect others and I expect at least a modicum of respect from them. That goes for Masters and slaves Sam! I respect both and I expect a certain amount of respect for myself! I have met many Masters and slaves in the group and Clan and have never felt the disrespect that Man just showed me! That doesn’t mean I won’t humble myself to any Master! I will submit to their will and show them the respect they are due! But I’ve yet to find a Master that didn’t honor and respect his slave! Look at what Breed did to Yoshie! That certainly was not showing him the respect he deserved even as a human! Hell Sam, I wouldn’t even tell my Cat she was a bastard ‘cause no body knows who her father was!” “I agree with you Son! You don’t have to convert me! You are correct! I’m glad you stood up to him! Jake wouldn’t! He’d rather do Tommy’s work than confront him! He wasn’t afraid of Tom, he just doesn’t like confrontations!” “Well, Sam I’m sorry! If I still have a job I’ll stay and get the truck done!” “Of course you still have a job! Beside, if I lost you, your Dad would go to pieces! Couldn’t have that , now could we?” Sam laughed Dad was off talking to the other Mechanics and Sam and I had been alone! “Sam, would you please do me a favor and call my Master and tell him I have to work late! You need the number?” “No! I have it! I’ll give him a call!” “Thanks! I appreciate it!” “No problem Kid!”
I rolled my tools over to Tom’s bay and started work on the truck. All the other mechanics left and Dad came over and started helping me. “Dad! You don’t have to stay! I can get it done!” “I’m your Dad! Right!” “Right!” “Shut a’ yu mouth! Cara mio!” “I got the best fucking Dad in the world! And I do mean the best fucking........!” Thought the old Man was gonna’ come unglued he was laughing so hard. I enjoy working with Dad. We knocked that truck out in an hour was at my place with a big Italian salami up my butt in nothing flat. Fucking Tommy! Calling me a Queer! Where does that fucking fairy get off calling me a “homo”? I like to think of myself as Heterosexually challenged! Consider Big Beryl! He’s certainly heterosexually challenged! There’s not a broad that can take him! Tommy could only wish he got the dick I’ve had in the last month and a half! I’d like to see him take on Big Beryl! Ha! That’s one job the old Man would make damn sure he finished! Hope some Man like Beryl gets him and he wakes up some morning in Mexico with a real cunt! Master Earl was surprised to see me so soon. Still he had left the door open. I went in and again found him in Uniform. A sight for the sorest of eyes. I again fell to my knees and kissed those magnificent boots. “Rise my fearless slave and show your Master love!” Sam had told him about my altercation with Tom. I had hoped he wouldn’t be disappointed with me. “I guess Sam told you, Master?” “Yes Son, he did!” “Are you disappointed with me Master?” “Sam sure as hell wasn’t! Couldn’t stop laughing! Could barely get it out over the phone! He was so proud of you! Said he’d been pushing your Dad to get rid of Tom for six months! First day your Foreman, Bamm! Tom’s out the door! Said he couldn’t have picked a better man for the job! I guess I’m just a little proud of you to, Squirt!” “Well, I’m not real proud of myself, Master! The fucking little hypocrite had it coming. I know his ex Stan and talked to him many times and Tom called ME a queer! I don’t think it’s queer to love your Master!” “Especially if your Master tells you it ain’t!” Master said. “Then it Ain’t!” I replied. “Aww! Forget it! I’ll take you to the Dungeon after dinner and spank your butt if it’ll make you feel better!” “It just might, Master!” I said with a small grin on my face. “Be my pleasure, Son! Then Sunday I can tell Sam I properly punished you for fighting.” “Thank you, Master! Could we skip dinner?” He roared with laughter. “You break me up, Beau! I haven’t laughed like I do with you in years! Thanks Kid!” “Aw Shucks! Master, ain’t nothin’!” “It is to me, Kid! It is to me!!” * * Part III~Music Of The Night * “Softly! Gently! You can hear it call you.....” Andrew Lloyd Webber * Tom got his tools out and his final paycheck before noon the next day. He threatened to sue for his broken nose. Sam told him if he did he’d give me his address. Tom turned ghost white and left! The week flew by. I spent Wednesday night on Mt. Washington. I had gone by the apartment to fed puss, then rode up to Mt. Washington. The Giant was sitting on the front porch having a beer. Master Jeb was out doing some shopping. He planned to cook for us that evening. Master Ox followed me to his room and ordered me to get my clothes off. He was kind enough to help!! When they were all off he grabbed me around my waist, pulled me to him and kissed me gently and lovingly. “It’s damn good to see you love! You feel so good I’m gonna’ tell Jeb to cancel dinner! The Giant’s gonna’ have you for a snack!” “Please Master Giant! I still have two magic beans! I could buy you a boy-toy to play with! But you know, I don’t think I want to share you with some inexperienced slave that won’t serve you right!” “Good boy! When you’re serviced by the best you don’t want to compromise! By the way, Jeb and I have been invited to a pool and food party at your future Master’s Sunday afternoon! “Are you alright with that Master Jim?” “Sure! A chance to see you again! Of course I’m alright with it! I may be an Animal but I can be a Gentleman Animal! Earl is my brother and I won’t have a problem seeing you two together. If I did, I’d lose what bond I have with you! Think I’m gonna’ take a chance on that! Hardly!” “If I made a jealous fool of myself and, God forbid, anything happened to Earl, do you think you would ever consider having love for me? Not likely!” “I hadn’t thought of it that way Master! I know I’d love to have you and Master Jeb over. It just seems right, somehow!” “Then count on us! I think Jeb has already accepted for the both of us!” Master Jeb cooked grilled chicken and it was great. We had a nice pleasant meal, laughing, while filling in Master Jeb about the weekend in the desert. Master Jeb took particular delight at my relating the story of Master Beryl teaching me to fuck a cunt! They asked me to relate my first day as new Foreman for the shop. I related the story as if I was embarrassed at my own lack of control. They were both supportive. They had heard not only from Earl but Sam had called them as well. Master Ox and I retired early to his bedroom and I got fucked by my Animal. Afterwards, I related the things that Master Earl had said to me about leaving me with him and Master Jeb when he needed too. Big Jim raised an eyebrow and said, “I’m not too surprised! Earl knows we would take good care of his property and not abuse it!” He smiled a funny pleased smile. It was a pleasant evening! The rest of the week went fast. Dad couldn’t stop by Thursday and I had to work late Friday evening to help one of the newer mechanics with a truck. He had worked his ass off all day but it was just too much work for one man to get out in one day. Once again Sam had promised the truck for Monday morning and I didn’t want to work on the weekend. It only took us about an hour and a half. I was done! Locked up the Shop and headed for my future owner’s home. My Master’s! I began to be consumed by the idea of becoming another man’s property. To be owned by another Man! If it is done with love and a need to serve what greater bond could there be? Master Earl was still in Uniform when I got there! I could get use to seeing him in Uniform. I kissed his boots and his hand. I put it to my forehead and held it there. He didn’t respond right away. Instead he put his other hand on my head and gently rubbed the top. “Come up here slave! Show your Master love!” I rose slowly still holding his hand and stood in front of him with my head bowed. I took his hand and rubbed it gently across my cheek and then kissed the back of it again. He rested both arms on my shoulders and looked deeply into my eyes then spoke gently, “What are we to do with you slave? You can sometime disarm me with the simplest of gestures. I ask you to show me love and you show me more love with one movement of my hand than a thousand kisses could convey! You have taught me to love again, Beau, and you subtly issue assurance that I have nothing to fear. I’m looking forward to a wonderful weekend with my slave to be.” “I don’t know what I’ve done special except try to show you how I feel. Shall I follow it with a thousand kisses, Master?” I smiled at him. “On my boots, perhaps! After dinner?” He said smiling back. “Gladly, Master!” Before we had dinner, Master Earl brought out a small gift wrapped box. We sat down at the table. “Open it, Son! It’s something new for you to wear that’s all your own!” I had no idea what it might be. I unwrapped the box and slowly opened. I undid the tissue that the present was wrapped in and saw in the box the most beautiful Dog Collar with small spikes and rows of diamond studs three deep around it. It had a small metal engraved pet ID tag! It read: “BEAU” “Property of Master Earl D. Shaw” “2332 Mc Clellan Lane, Silverlake, L.A., Calif.” I was thrilled! I jumped up and threw my arms around his neck and kissed him and asked, “May I wear it now, Master? It’s so beautiful!” “Of course! I even happen to have a lock for it in my back pocket!” Master Earl fit it around my neck, placed his lock through the ‘D’ ring a locked it. He put his finger underneath to make sure it was snug but not too tight. It fit perfectly! I fell to my knees and kissed his boots again to thank him. Some people just get engagement rings, I got my own Dog Collar! Fuck engagement rings, I’ll take the collar any day! Master Jeb was right! A slave collar makes a statement! He went to the bedroom and returned with his heavy leather leash. I knelt in front of him and he snapped it to the ‘D’ ring in the front. I felt fully dressed even though I had no clothes on except my plug. We finished dinner and I helped clean everything. Then my Master grabbed my leash and gently pulled me to him and hugged me. “It’s nice to have you around Son! I sure could get use to it and hope too! We’re gonna’ do something a little different tonight. Let’s go to the bedroom and you can help me off with my boots, make a little love to ‘em, I’ll take your plug out and your collar off, you can get in the shower and do your thing. Then while you’re doing that I’ll make us a couple of drinks! We’ll sit in the spa for a while and relax. Would you like that? I think both of us have had a full week and I can’t imagine anything nicer than relaxing in the hot tub with my slave in my arms.”
I cleaned his boots good for him and when he was pleased I pulled one up between my legs and held on! He gently put his other boot on my ass and pushed. It began to slide of and then came off easily. I heard him laugh as I held his boot to my face to smell them. I helped him off with the other and held that to my nose as well. He didn’t hurry me! He just smiled as he enjoyed watching me enjoy his boots. “After you’ve worn these all day Master Earl they smell good enough to make a slave-boy want to hump a door knob!” “I don’t think that will be necessary Son! I think Officer Shaw can will be able to scratch that itch for you a little later, and don’t play with yourself in the shower, understand!” “I will obey Master! I won’t!” “Let’s get you unplugged! Lay across my knees here!” I lay across his knees and he took a towel and popped my plug out. “Kneel here in front of me!” I did and he unlocked my collar, removed it and laid it on the bed. “I’ll meet you on the deck by the spa!” I stood and spoke, “Master!” “Yes slave!” “Thank you!” He hugged me in a big bear hug and kissed me behind my ear. “Clean yourself well slave! Your Master may want to use you a couple of times this evening. He’s feeling like taking care of his slave boy’s itch! For that you have to sometime fuck him hard and deep several times to get at the really deepest itch! I may even strap you in the sling! An hour or two in my sling should take care of it!” I went to shower and he left for the kitchen. I met him at the spa a little later. It was a beautiful night! We eased into the hot bubbling water and became somewhat use to it. He turned the bubbles off and we just relaxed in the water. He looked at me and smiled and said, “I’m not gonna’ buy a slave that doesn’t want to lay in his Master’s arms and let him pet his boy!” I moved to his arms immediately as he laughed. “There, that’s better!” As he moved some hair off my forehead. “We’re gonna’ have to get that cut a little shorter tomorrow!” “Yes Sir! Do you have a barber around the area.” “Sort of! Allen and Dirk want to stop by tomorrow afternoon to meet you and I have a pair of clippers. Allen is an accomplished barber and hair stylist. He gives me my flat tops! Best I’ve ever had!” We lay together in the spa looking at the sky and listening to the stereo from the house. He had on a classical station and they were playing an American work. He was listening as well. “I know this piece but don’t know the name nor composer he said." “Hovanness! Mysterious Mountain!” I said quietly. “How do you know that? Are you sure?” About that time the piece finished and the announcer stated, “We have just heard the Seattle Symphony performing Allan Hovanness’s Mysterious Mountain!” “O.K.! I should have learned by now! My fault! If it comes out of your mouth it’s the truth because you know it! If you don’t know it you just don’t say anything!” Then he laughed and added, “Once again you’ve blown me away slave! Not only will I have the finest looking slave in LA, I will have one of the brightest. How far did you go in school, Son?” “Master’s in Fine Arts, Sir!” “Hell! No wonder you know classical music. What’s this piece playing now?” I listened for a moment, “Another American neo- romantic tone poem, John Alden Carpenter’s “Advertures in a Preambulator!” “Now you’re yanking my chain, slave!” “No Sir! I’m not! I wouldn’t do that! I remarked to Master Jim this past weekend that everyone keeps telling me to trust them. When is someone going to start trusting me!” “What did Jim reply?” “He thought for a long minute and told me I had a damn good point! He said if I could trust him to be my Master for training, I had given him no reason not to trust me, then he should trust me to be his slave. Unless I needed correcting and then that would be handled at that time!” “Didn’t I tell you to listen to him? Learn from him?” “Yes Master Earl.” “He was right because he recognized you were right and didn’t just try to Buffalo you with bull shit! A good Master will understand that sometime his slave will have a good point and be right! A good Master will understand he doesn’t have to be right all the time! He just must have the wisdom to admit, NOT that he’s wrong, but there may be a better way he hasn’t considered! I can learn something from my Clansman Jim as well. He’s right! You have never given me any reason to doubt that you want to become my total slave and I should trust you!” He no sooner said that than the music stopped and the announcer said, You have just heard American Composer John Alden Carpenter’s delightful “Adventures in a Preambulator.” My Master was silent for a long time and rubbed his hand over my chest, tweaked each tit gently, then ran his big hand down my stomach to gently grab my cock and balls! He just held them for a few minutes. Then he brushed his bushy black moustache around my cheek and whispered in my ear, “ I’m sorry slave! I once stood in that upstairs bedroom and yelled at a little man I came to love very much that he would absolutely obey my order to trust me! I know I won’t ever have to do that with you and you should not have to remind ME to trust you! We will both be blessed you have a good training Master like Master Jim! He was right! You have my complete trust until you give me reason to think otherwise! I don’t think you ever will! That little demonstration just impressed the shit out a’ me!” “Well, good slave! Are you parboiled enough!” “I think so Master!” “Good, then let’s get out and pull our leathers on and go play for a while in the Black Pit! I think my slave needs his Master to use him for a while tonight.” “Trust your slave Master! He needs it bad! I would be so grateful if you used me for your needs this evening. I will do my best to serve you Officer Masters!” “I have no doubt about that slave! I trust you!” Officer Master secured me in the sling and took me with one hard swift stroke, deep in to me. I am never quite ready for any Master to take me that way and that, in and of itself, is the purpose. It keeps the slave just enough off center to never question his necessity to serve the Man who has just taken his hole with such demand. I was about to learn something new about the Man I hoped would soon own me. He began his usual comfortable fuck! Opened me up thoroughly! No complaints! I could have the worst of headaches and the smooth fucking of this man would set me right! Don’t need no fucking aspirin! Just let me feel that cock in my ass and my headache goes away! As rough and animalistic as my Giant could be, this Man, Officer Masters, was the fuck of dreams; however, tonight something began to change in his standard fuck mode. I was learning to meet his every thrust with my ass, making damn sure my handsome Master got the maximum benefit from each stroke. I was beginning to be challenged as he was departing from his standard fuck routine. In a way I was beginning to get even more excited to see the new direction he was taking our fuck. He began to fuck me with wild abandon! Then he would hold it in me as deep as he could get it and root around in the depths. Then I got the idea he wanted me to copy his movement with my ass. I began to move with him and encourage this deeper wild ass fucking responding with my ass in kind. Slamming my ass on his shaft as hard or harder than he was pounding me. Moving it around hard with his circular movements while completely impaling me on his shaft. For a moment he put his hands behind my shoulders and pulled me toward him as I raised myself in the sling to help. He was ramming the entire length of his cock into me so hard that I wold bounce and return to the base really hard only to twist my ass hard on it. He was looking me directly in the eyes communicating the urgency and need for me to need it even more than he. The last thing I remembered before he ordered me to come was looking into those deep set violet turned purple eyes and watched my Master, morph in front of me, into another wild untamed beautiful rutting Animal! It had sprung forth from the body of this gentle handsome self assured Man! My heart leaped to my throat! How lucky can one slave get to find that within the depths of the two most important Men in his life dwell similar monsters. Beasts, if you will, that I felt completely safe and comfortable with! Pack brothers that in olden times might sniff the air for tell-tale odors of my ripe ass and hunt me down together on the veldt! I would try to escape but they were to fast, to strong and pulled me to the ground and took turns as the other held me, rutting, fucking me, spilling their beast juices into my ass, time after time, until my gut was overflowing with their seed. They never ate what they rutted with! Preservation of the species! What if ‘Bigfoot’ was like that! What if there was a natural genetic throwback in some Men that when they felt the need to rut, physically changed to a nine foot hairy beast. It’s known that some Men contain and extra ‘Y’ chromosome. What if some contained two extra ‘Y’ chromosomes! Might that be a reason they’ve never be able to catch a ‘Bigfoot’ because after he goes out of rut or Pan-far he changes back to a normal looking human male or Vulcan, depending! How could I tell them, “I will always respect, honor and obey you as my Master, my owner, my old Man, but it is the Beast within you that I love!” La Belle et Le Bette! Those massive arms holding those torches along a dark corridor! The statues who’s eyes open and follow your movement. The most said with an economy of means! That’s great art! That’s great sex! Could that be an equation? Doesn’t matter a whit to me! I KNOW Bigfoot lives! I’ve been fucked by him numerous times! I’ve sniffed his boots! Now I have two! One lives on Mt. Washington, the other on the highest point in Silverlake! If you listen carefully in the still of a warm spring night you can hear their rutting grunts calling to me, their slave. My music of the night! * * End Part XI Waddie Greywolf
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