THE TIES THEAT BIND XVII~Sampling The Wares

e e cummings

That evening I retired early to the Dungeon to my salve Journal. I wanted to record my feeling and memories of the Ceremony which seemed to me simple yet elegantly symbolic of giving up one life for another. I had said good bye to almost everyone but I asked Master Zack if he would be so kind to bring Button down to the Dungeon to say good bye when they were ready to leave. I had something for him. There seemed to be a steady stream of well wishers and those wishing to say goodbye one more time. Dirk and Allen came down with Oscar, his new Master, Master Bert, and Billy . They all had tears of joy and I joined them. Master Bert told me he couldn’t wait for me to visit them and they would surely kill the fatted calf. I told him hamburgers would be fine. He laughed.

Finally Master Zack came down the stairs with Button. Master Zack hadn’t told Button that I had something for him. I got up from my desk and knelt in front of Master Zack and kissed both his boots and licked them a few times as well. I found his hand waiting and I gently kissed the back of it, then placed it to my forehead. “Rise good slave and show this grateful Master love!” I arose and threw my arms around his neck and gave him a good kiss.
“Thank you Master Zack, that was nice!! I’m really looking forward to my visit with you and Button.” With that I hugged and kissed Button who told me he loved me again. I asked them to sit down for a minute. Button sat as close to Master Zack as he could.

“Master Zack would you mind......?” I held my arms out to Button. “Of course not slave...!” Button was already in my arms and sitting in my lap. I leaned over and kissed his little bare spot and then each of his little balls. “Master Zack ! You don’t know how good it is too hear you call me slave! Now I know, when a Master calls me a slave, that it’s the truth. I would be honored to be your slave and help my Little Brother serve you for a weekend. I have something for you Button.” I reached into the desk drawer and pulled out a small gift wrapped package with a card attached. Read the card first sweetheart!” I instructed him.

I had made the card and it said on the front: Not every day is going to be a great one!
You open it and inside it said:...“.but this will get you through the bad ones by just rubbing it between your fingers. It is blessed with a powerful Magic! It has been blessed by your Big Brother who, in a former life, was a Wizard! All my love to you Button and Master Zack! On the occasion of Beau becoming a slave!”

He read the card to Master Zack who was almost in tears.
“Now you may open it Button!” He opened it and it was a gold chain with a small St. Christopher statue embossed into a small round Medallion.
“Read the back to Master Zack,”
“It says: I belong to Master Zack. My Master loves me and my Big Brother Beau loves me. Nothing can hurt me! I love you Little Brother, Beau 6/30/72

Button was in tears and so was Master Zack. “Oh thank you Beau! Thank you! It’s the most wonderful gift! I love you so much!”
“He’s not alone Son!” Said Master Zack choking back the tears.
“May I put it on Master?”
“Of Course you can, will you help him Beau?”
“Sure! Let’s let Master Zack take a look, what say Darlin’”
“I’m sorry Master I didn’t mean to forget you.”

“He knows that sweetheart, he knows your excited!”I tried to calm Button.
“Beau, this has to be one of the nicest things that anyone has ever done for us. It will not soon be forgotten Son!”

“Well, I wanted to do something special for my becoming a slave and this was the thing I most wanted to do. Now when I can’t remember the date I became a slave I can call you and Button and say, ‘Please see what the date on Button’s Medallion is for me,’ and then I’ll know!” We all laughed.

I had put the Medallion around Button’s neck and he was admiring it in the mirror. It looked handsome against his dark skin. Master Zack motioned for me to stand and he put his arms around me and embraced me.
“Thank’s once again my Friend, you have my heart as well! We’re so looking forward to your visit. It’s all he can talk about. We’ll have fun. We have a place in Joshua Tree not too far from Beryl and Blaine’s so you can expect the Family.” He laughed. “It will be a relaxed weekend of rest for you and a special guest from Silverlake! It’s our way of saying ‘Thank you!’”

“Come.” I said, “With your permission Master Zack, I’ll walk you out and see you off. I’m through with my writing for tonight anyway.”
“You have my permission slave!”
“Master Zack I have come to really admire and respect you. I cried under that leather skin listening to your words last night. I can’t tell you how much I appreciated the kind things you said.”

“I’ll be honest slave! I’m scared to death of public speaking but I thought it was only going to be just the immediate family! We walked in there and , My God, hundreds of people. I told Button I didn’t know if I could do it. He told me I had to! That I must be brave for him and do it. It was very important to him! He has never been that insistent on anything since I bought him. He gave me the courage and strength. I knew I had to do it!”

“Then I thank you to Button for backing up your Old Man like that. We slaves sometime have to tell our Master’s we believe in them! Right?!”“Your right Beau! See I did remember what you told me!” The cute little imp winked at me and smiled sweetly.
We came upstairs and Oscar, Billy and Master Bert were still leaving. Button turned to his Master. “Please Master Zack! May I show everyone what Beau gave me?”
“Of course Son, go!”Button ran to Billy and Oscar to show them. He showed them my card and exclaimed, “Look Beau made this card just for me and gave me this! Isn’t it wonderful? And he told me the Medallion has Magic properties!”
They read the card then the medallion. They were oooing and aaaing over it. “Button this is 18 caret gold. This is a treasure! Don’t lose it!” Said Master Jeb.
“Button it looks like it was made for you. It’s so handsome on you.”Oscar told him.
“It is indeed a treasure and if Beau told you it has Magic properties you can take that to the bank, little one! You’re one lucky little slave to be loved that much by two wonderful Men!” Said Billy Billy came to me and hugged me, kissed me , and groped me again. “That’s the present I want some night!” “You may have it however my wonderful Mr. McGee would like it. It would be the fulfillment of a dream! Of course you have to promise to use a very large rubber husband on me after that!” I thought Billy was going to bust a gut laughing and Master Zack was too.

“You’re a piece of work Beau!” He patted me on the back. Button was in Big Beryl’s arms and showing him , Blaine, Big Jim, Chief, Master Sam and Yoshie his treasure. He read it to them and said ,“And Beau told me it has Magical Powers. That all I have to do is rub it between my fingers!”

“Let me tell you Kiddo!” Big Beryl looked at him in all seriousness “If Beau told you it has Magical Powers it does and they be strong Magic too! Don’t use it unless you absolutely have too. It is some powerful Magic!” Big Jim the Dungeon Master told him, “I’ve seen the Magic Beau can do Button and Beryl is right. It’s powerful shit, Son. Just be careful with it and how you use it! Don’t use it to harm anyone because all of Beau’s Magic is for good and it will backfire on you!” Boy I couldn’t believe the shit these guys were heaping on Button but I thought about it and it was a very loving thing to do. Magic is what we think we believe. If we can believe it hard enough it will be!

Remember Dumbo? He could only fly if he had that Magic Feather in his snoot! It wasn’t Magic at all but he believed! O.K., so it was Disney! Sue me! If these big Men reenforced that belief in Button, that it truly was a source of strong Magic, then he would believe. It could do wonderful things for him.

I leaned close to Master Zack and whispered, “Can..you.believe..this Master Zack?” He just chuckled and whispered back, “He needs this love from them! Look what you’ve done slave! He hasn’t been this open with people since I bought him two years ago!” I grabbed him, hugged him and kissed him good. Master Zack! Could I ask a favor?”
“Anything Beau! You know it!”
“Will you began calling me slave more often than Beau! I don’t know why but when I hear it from you it makes my dick hard! Just look!” He looked and started laughing. I didn’t think I was going to get him to stop. He had to grab my arm he was so doubled up.

“What the Hell has that slave said to you Master Zack to get you going like that! I’ve haven’t seen you laugh like that in a long time! It’s good to see Son!” Bellowed Master Beryl.“I’d pay a handsome penny to know what that was about too!” Roared the Dungeon Master. Master Zack just shook his head and waved his hand over his head as he was still laughing.

“I’m... not.. though... Master Zack!” I tried to sound frustrated and hurt. He got himself together and said,
“I would be proud to grant the first part of your request slave and ....?” “I just wanted to add that you make me feel like a real slave when you call me that and it makes me feel good all over Sir! That’s all!” He got serious and said,
“I had no idea! Of course I will grant your request slave. You’ve become a good slave to me of your own will and I’ll always love and think of you that way! You’ve become a Big Brother to Button and , to be completely honest, thinking of you that way isn’t bad for my old dick either, just look!” He had a roaring hard underneath his leathers! Nice one too! We both fell out laughing as Button ran to his Master’s arms.

Chief walked up behind me and put his arms around me and spoke to Button,
“I’m a full blood Yavapie Indian Button and I’ve seen Magic done by the Shamans of my tribe but I have never seen any Magic anywhere as powerful as the Magic that Beau can put into an object. So remember what the Dungeon Master said! Only use it for good!”
“I will Chief! Are you a real Chief?”“I’m next in line Button, I’m a prince of my tribe!” “That’s close enough for me, Chief!” Button said. Everyone laughed.

“Come on little one we have to get on the road. We got an hour and a half ride ahead of us!” Everyone walked them out to Master Zack’s Harley. Button put on his helmet and Master Zack put his on too. They waved and were gone!

Then they started in on me. “Gees that was a sweet thing to do for the Kid Beau! That’s gonna’ mean more to him than you can ever imagine.”
“I wondered who you were buying that for that day? I had to pay for it but he wouldn’t tell me who he was buying it for! You Guys have any idea how much that thing cost?!”
“ I do!” Spoke up Billy. “Eighteen caret Gold ain’t cheep!”
“I do too!” Said Yoshie.
“Please Master Jim!”
“Well, let’s just say it cost two more clams than a basket full! And you bought it before you even knew what you’d done for him! You didn’t know until last night! Did you?”
“No Sir!” he grabbed me, hugged me and kissed me on the neck!
“I’m fucking proud of you slave!”
“Hell we all are! “ Chimed in Master Beryl. I knew I picked a winner that night in the barn Son!”

Everyone said their good byes and left but Chief! He had to be into work tomorrow so he said his good byes to both of us! He really didn’t want to leave and Big Jim knew it. Why don’t you stay Chief! My slave here will loan you a pair of his coveralls! You can go to work from here in the morning. I’ll even let you fuck my slave if I can watch and maybe play with your Butt a little. Hell! I own him now! He can’t say no!”
“He’s right, you know, Chief! I no longer have a say in the matter but orders like that from his Master are easy for a slave to obey!

“I’d love for you to stay Chief. The Dungeon Master here is a real slave driver and gets me up at the crack of dawn!” They started laughing and it dawned on me what I’d just said. “Another Beaverism?” I asked Big Jim.
“Wait ‘till Jeb hears this one!”
“No! Like Master Zack said last night. I know when to back off. I’d love to stay but I’m afraid I wouldn’t get much rest. We got a big day tomorrow and I’m taking more and more of your job to help Jake! He hardly comes out on the floor anymore except to help if we get backed up. He’s good about that! I do all the assignments. I need to be sharp tomorrow.

I’ve never met a group of people that makes me feel more welcome and comfortable. Beau, I haven’t been to a Gay bar since I met you! See what influence you guys have on me! I think all day about all of you and it makes my days fly by. And meeting Master Beryl with Blaine! I instantly loved the both of them. I get grilled at work by Jake as to how you’re doing, what’s new with the group, when were you becoming a slave? When and where will the Ceremony be? He really loves you Beau! On and on and on Chief talked as Big Jim and I walked him to his bike. He gave us each a hug, got on his Norton, and waved on his way down the hill.

The Dungeon Master playfully picked me up in his arms on the way in and carried me into the living room.

“Dungeon Master of all the Boots, Cock’s and Balls I kissed last night there was one set that I most wanted to pay homage to and never had them offered to me!” He looked and opened his mouth to speak then thought, “Oh Shit! You’re right! I was getting in line and something came up! I went to take care of it and never got back. I am so sorry! I will make it up to you right now”. He carried me to the Auditorium to the front of the hall and there was Master Jeb sitting in the dark.
“Jeb you alright?” Big Jim asked his friend.
“Oh yeah! I’m fine! I come out here a lot and sit in the dark to collect my thoughts. What brings you guys out here?”
“I have a gross error to correct as Dungeon Master!” He sat me down on my feet.
“Master Jeb wasn’t in line last night either Dungeon Master!”
“You’re right slave I wasn’t! I had to go in the house and lay down but I was there for all the Ceremonies and they were the best we’ve ever had. The crowd of people was wonderful. I’m willing to make up for it now if you’ll forgive me slave.” I went to him and said,
“Please my Master. I’ll escort you to the stage myself!” I helped him up and took his arm and helped him climb the steps to the stage. The Dungeon Master had lit three candles. A symbol of the three souls present. I knelt in front of Master Jeb first and kissed each of his big boots and then sat back on my feet,
“May I Master....?”
“You have permission slave!”
“I undid his leather pants and gently pulled out his beautiful cock and balls. I kissed the head of his thick cock and then raised each of his heavy balls and kissed each of them lovingly. I licked them clean and kissed the shaft of his cock and watched it engorge with blood.

“Do you wish more Master?”
“No that was more than enough homage for tonight as both of you can see!”He said laughing.
“I am now your property Master! If you need me you have but to snap your fingers Sir and I will come to your bed to pleasure you best I can!”
“I will slave but not tonight! You have your Dungeon Master to take care of tonight! I dare say he’s earned that right from you tonight and has my blessing for a job well done!”

“Master Jim was next! He had already ripped off his cod piece and shoved it into his back pocket. I kissed, licked and cleaned those giant boots and he let me without saying a word. When I was finished I sat back and ask if he was pleased with my cleaning job.
“Quite pleased slave! Now show me the homage that is due me!” I kissed Babe and couldn’t stop kissing him. I held the Dungeon Masters balls in my hand and kissed each one of them with love. I licked and cleaned them and sat back again.
“That was fine slave! I know it’s late but it might be better this way. I got paid a hell of a lot more respect than time would have allowed last evening. Now, get up here and show your new owner love. He was right! It was better. I hugged and kissed him passionately.
“Congratulations slave you are now our personal possession.” Said Master Jeb.
“We haven’t owned a better one Jeb!” The Dungeon Master sighed.
“We need to get him to bed! He has a hell of a day coming tomorrow.”

We helped Master Jeb into the house as he wanted to get to bed.
“Do you need me to help you Master!”
“Just with my boots Son!” I didn’t hesitate! I got my leg around them and felt his other big boot on my ass as he gently pushed! That boot eased off and then came easily. I did the same for the other and it was off.
“Thank you slave!”
“It’s an honor to serve you Master!”
“Gimme’ a hug Son!” I did and he asked softly as I was hugging him, “Happy?”
“You didn’t have to ask, you can tell!
“It’s so good to see! I’m so happy for you. I love you Son!”
“I know Master and I owe my happiness to you! How can I ever thank you!”
“Are you kidding! You do every day! You’re a fucking joy to have around. Look what you did for that Kid this evening. I couldn’t believe you did that! It was wonderful. You impressed the shit out of everyone with your thoughtfulness! Who does that reflect on Son? I ask you? Who?”
“You and Master Jim?”
“Exactly! So you see in a way seeing you happy is a greater happiness for him and I. You should understand that! To see Button happy was a greater happiness for you!”
“It was indeed Master! I know what you’re talking about. Thanks for the lesson!”
“Get out of here you scamp. I already told you I loved you!” He laughed as I was leaving.
I got to the door and turned and spoke to him, “I love you Master and I’m proud to be owned by you. It’s an honor Sir!” I turned and walked away.

I ran down to the Dungeon to shut every thing down and found the Dungeon Master reading through my slave Journal. He motioned for me to sit down on the bed in the cell that I was using for my personal get away. It was neat. I had found an old picture of Master Jeb’s and put it up on the wall. It was cozy. I had even spent a couple nights down here when I just need to withdraw from everybody. They both were wise enough to give me my space. I found, much to my amazement, that I needed time to myself. One night to myself and I would be like new ready to take on the world. Maybe we all need our private space. Trouble is too many people withdraw into themselves because of hurts, real or imagined. They get lost in their own quagmire and are afraid to venture out or take someone’s hand that has reached out to help them. No Man is an island. For best results the Rx for life should be: Take two people per day as needed with a grain of salt.

“I want to apologize for reading from your private Journal at the Ceremony last night Son!” “No apology necessary Master. I was flattered that you thought enough of it to read from it!”
“I wanted to tell you why?”
“You don’t have to Master. I didn’t mind.”
“Well, I’m going to anyway. So just sit there and listen.”
“Yes Sir!”

“I have been the one reading your Journal all this time. Jeb has really been sick. I give him the oral, high spot, version and then he can relate to you in your talks. It’s about all he can do these days Beau. While reading your accounts of people, places and things they jump off the page at me. Your descriptions of people that I have known for years are sometime a deeper more knowledgeable portrait than I could ever have imagined writing. I’m fascinated how you do that? The section I read in the Ceremony was one of the best descriptions of going from despair to hope I’ve ever read! Furthermore, it said more in the fewest possible words about Masters and slaves than anything I ever read. I was not alone. I was approached by twenty, twenty five people that asked me if I would ask you for a copy of what I read. It impressed the shit out of a lot of people. To say nothing about the people who stood and spoke on your behalf. You are the only person that knows my Education level and you should know that I don’t tell you these things because I ‘thunk it wuz perty!’”

“When I read it the first time I was a basket case. I thought, ‘Get a hold of yourself you old romantic son of a bitch. You’re just to close to the trees!’ and satisfied myself with that explanation. Then when I read it to Jeb, when I looked up after reading it to him, he was a mess. We both had a good laugh at ourselves when I told him I responded the same way. You couldn’t see the audience but I doubt there was a dry eye in the house. So in my estimation you earned the Ovation you received.”

“Thank you Master.”
“My point is this. I come down here sometime after I’m sure you’re asleep and read what you’ve written. I have never been disappointed with what I read. Have you ever considered taking a course in writing?”
“No Sir.”
“I want your blessing to talk your Master about this. I’m going to anyway! As my slave you have no say in the matter but I’m wise enough, and love you enough, to ask for that. I know you tend to keep your creative talents to yourself but you shouldn’t. I would like to share this Journal with your Master. It will give him a leg up in his personal training. It’s almost a blueprint of you. In short, it’s one of the most remarkable things I’ve ever read from a novice untrained writer. Some have it! Some don’t. You definitely have a talent.”

I sat there for a long while thinking. Quiet. Looked at him and told him,
“Certainly you have my blessing. I’m a bit embarrassed but I’ll get over it! You’ve done a lot to get me over some large self doubts Master. Like telling the story this morning about Josh Cochran’s dick. I could have never done that without your encouragement!”

“Master Jeb tells me I’ve come a long way. Do you think so?”
“Absolutely slave. You are not the little cocky ‘Butch Bottom’ that walked in here two months ago. For one thing you’re now a slave. You wouldn’t even consider it that first night. I really didn’t think Jeb was going to convince you of your needs and the best road for happiness. Especially after I scared the shit out of you!”

“It wasn’t Master Jeb that convinced me.”
“What was it then?”
“When I left that night I knew, no matter how hurt I felt because of your rejection, no matter the cost, not having you in my life was not an option. Even if you were not going to allow yourself to love me, I was going to love you and at least serve you for a while. I even took the position that I would obey you, respect you, pleasure you, but I would do nothing to try to change your mind. You had laid it out for me! You were not going to get involved because when training was over I would be sold! End of story! How many times did you tell me that?
“If it was more than once, it was too many!” Admitted Master Jim.

I may be a slave but I’ll be damned if I will beg any Man to love me. That I should love you, was my business as long as I didn’t try to manipulate you. I think it confused you for a while. Now don’t think I’m all that selfless, remember, I had few if any options! Master Jeb knew that I had come to the end of the road and I was ready to check out. I even bought a gun.”

“Whether any thing came of it or not I would have had the pleasure of being used and being around someone I needed! At least for a while. I would deal with the future when it came. Then I met Master Earl. I’ve asked myself if I would have fallen in love with him if you hadn’t opened that door? I went through the tortures of the damned with guilt! How could I love him so much and have my heart want to jump out of my chest every time I looked at you. I couldn’t even sit beside you and smell you without getting hard. So I tried to chalk it up to lust! Yeah! I don’t love him! It’s pure lust for a very sexy big Man. That dog didn’t hunt long! That weekend we went to Beryl’s I knew I was lost. Again, I couldn’t NOT have you in my life in some way!”

“I took one last chance that Friday night I spent that weekend here. You had opened up a little to me and seemed regretful. You floored me by putting your cards on the table. Took a Big Man to do that! I only loved you all the more for it. I have grown so much with you that we will never be apart for long. It’s only because of you and your blessing that I think I can be a good slave to Master Earl. Master Earl knows that you are Family. Not in the sense of the ‘Group” Family but my own extended Family. He knows my feelings for you and accepts them. He knew that you and I would even bond more though training, yet he insisted I go through with it. He’s not a small Man Master!”
“He has shown me nothing but love and respect. I know you’re right about that!”

“Look! Master! I am now officially a slave! I have several other titles as well! I am your Little Brother! I’m you’re ‘oley oley in free Buddy’ and several others. I haven’t stopped being those things according to your ‘personal needs’ speech in the Gym the other morning!” “Your right Son! That’s another! You are my first born slave! My Son!”
“I’m not gonna’ call you Dad! I already call fifteen people in the Family Dad!. I can’t keep track of which Dad’s on First!!” He roared with laughter. “I’ll call you D.M. for Dungeon Master! No! On second thought, add an ‘O’ to the middle of that and it isn’t too respectful. “I am so proud of you as Dungeon Master and to be your first. I’m going to tell you this but it must be a confidence between us, I was laying under that leather sheet listening to your voice and was so proud that it was you that was conducting my slave Ceremony. You were really good!
“Think so?”
“Don’t milk it!!”
“I’ll milk you! You little shit!!” He grabbed me and turned me across his knee and proceeded to spank my ass hard. I yelled at him! I warned him! He wouldn’t stop! He wouldn’t listen! Just kept on laughing the harder he spanked me and I shot all over his leathers and boots. Then that hard nosed Old Man made me lick him clean. Damn near came the second time doing it!
“Come on Tiger! Let’s get you to bed!”

Part II~Visitations

what if a keen of a lean wind flays
screaming hills with sleet and snow:
strangles valleys by ropes of thing
and stifles forests in white ago?
Blow hope to terror; blow seeing to blind
(blow pity to envy and soul to mind)
whose hearts are mountains, roots are trees,
it's they shall cry hello to the spring
e e cummings

By the way!” Big Jim asked on the way up the stairs, “What was it you said to Zack that nearly killed the poor man.
“Well, I was trying to make him a complement and I fucked it up. I asked him if he would consider a request from me. He agreed and I asked him if he would start referring to me more as slave instead of Beau. because I didn’t know why, and don’t know why, when he calls me that it makes my dick hard. Then I showed him my dick was standing straight up!” Big Jim roared with laughter then said, “No wonder he was doubled up!” “Well, that’s not the best part!” “There’s more?” “When he responded that he would be please to do so he told me it didn’t do his old dick any harm either and he showed me! His was rock hard too!” We both fell out laughing.

My big blue Ox was tired. He’d had a full day. I took his boots off and helped him off with his leathers and he headed for the showers.
“Master Ox!”
“Yeah?”
“Don’t shower tonight!”
“I’ve been sweating all day in those leathers. I never stopped long enough to come up here and change!”
“I know!”
“You sure?”
“I’m sure!” Was I ever. He still had that healthy male odor mixed with the lingering smell of old leather. Sleep was going to be sporadic. I already had a roaring hard on.
“I’ll jump in the shower!”
“No you won’t! Get in this bed! Now! You’re not the only one that’s hooked on body odors Sometime you walk by me and I smell you and my old dick gets hard instantly! All I can think about is how soon I can get into that little butt!”
“Yes Master!” I giggled and put my backside to him. He put his big furry arm around me and I felt like you do when you’re on one of those amusement rides and the big padded bar comes down and locks you in! I was locked in for the night. No chance of this slave falling off the bed. No Sir! Few Beasties, Goulies, or things that go bump in the night would take on my Giant. I was safe! I could always count on a good nights sleep in the arms of the Giant or my Master! The dragons of horror wouldn’t come around when I was in their protection.

MASTER SAM & YOSHIE~

That week was indeed a full one but we repeated nearly the same schedule like clock work every day! It was over before I could turn around to catch my breath. My body was growing by leaps and bounds. The testosterone pumped into my Butt by a couple of loads of Man come per day was taking it’s toll at the Gym. Even the owner whistled that Friday morning when he walked in and we were pumped. We did extra shit for him on Fridays ‘cause we couldn’t come in Saturdays and Sundays. We washed and folded enough extra towels so he wouldn’t run out over the weekend. He was shocked that we would even bother.

Friday came and Master Sam arrived at exactly 5:30 to pick me up. He rode up on his Harley and asked where my leathers were. I told him they were in my cell. He instructed me to wear them. I went to put them on as he chatted with Master Jeb and Jim. I returned in about ten minutes with no shirt, my vest, chaps and boots on. I had a small bag of extra clothes. Master Sam said,
“Take that vest off for a minute slave I wanna’ see!” I did and he told me to slowly turn around. Then he just smiled real big and stuck out his hand to Master Jim.
“Well done, Dungeon Master! Well done!” Big Jim sort of bowed to Sam.
“Come on slave! Dr. slave is on pins and needles waiting for us to get back. Can’t wait to see you! Boy do you have a fan! Woah! I just don’t see it! He threw back his head and laughed.

Holy shit! Sam could ride a bike. Never have I ridden on the back of a bike that the owner was in that much control! He just seemed to become a part of it! With the slightest move he was in and out of traffic, up and over, under and around, he moved the bike with the grace of a ballet dancer. Impressed the shit out of me! Who would think....? My boss? I was learning to appreciate this man more and more. Yoshie adored him. Couldn’t do enough for him. Worried about him! Fussed over him! He LOVED it! It had been Yoshie’s first week as a rookie Intern in the ER at the Hospital and I couldn’t wait to hear the gory details.

We arrived and as I got off his bike I complimented Master Sam on the ride over.
“You really know how to ride a bike Master Sam! Impressed the shit out a’ me!” He smiled. “Years of riding Son! Wasted years! Taught by the best!”
“Who?”
“A Horny Old Goat that lives in the desert!”
“Master Beryl?”
“The best!” I did remember riding laying back against Big Beryl’s hairy chest with that one huge arm around me riding back from the barn that day and he WAS good on a bike. The Old Man was good at damn near everything he did!
“Beryl’s motto: Ride the damn thing! Don’t carry it on your back! He just taught me how!”

We walked into their beautiful home and Yoshie came to greet me in the raw with his collar on. We hugged and kissed and started in talking and poor Sam was just left to shake his head in mirth at us. He did interrupt and said,
“Here’s the drill Kid! Tonight with us alone! We deliver you to your Master’s place around noon for brunch! You stay over with him! He brings you over here Sunday before noon for brunch! We have you back to Jeb’s and Jim’s by 9:00P.M. How’s that?

“Sound wonderful Master Sam. I can’t thank you and Yoshie enough. Underneath your gruff exterior beats a warm, giving and caring heart. I love you Master Sam!”
“Here! Here! Don’t get mushy with me!” He laughed then eased up, “We love you too you little shit! Come here!” He grabbed me and hugged me and swung me around the room. Yoshie had left for a moment and returned with a small carefully wrapped package
with a small ribbon tightly and elegantly tied around it.

“For you Beau!” Yoshie said as he held it out to me.
“Gosh! What’s this?”
“Open it!” I did and what I saw took my breath away. It was Joshua Cochran’s cock perfectly sculpted to the outline of his real dick with approximately one quarter inch of the acrylic left all around. It was perfect to the proportions of his cock! I was truly stunned! I knew his Dad was a craftsman but this was beautiful work.
“Isn’t it beautiful Beau?” Yoshie asked with a huge smile.
“Beautiful? My God Yoshie! It’s a fucking work of art! I am speechless! Stunned! It’s beyond beautiful wouldn’t you say Boss Man?”
“I’ve seen a lot of his Dad’s work and that’s one of his best!”
“What do I owe your Dad, Yoshie? I’ll have Master Jim send him a check from my account!”
“Don’t be silly Beau! He did it for you! It’s his gift to you!”
“Then I must do something nice for him! Can you think of anything he might like that I can get him to show my appreciation. I hope someday I may get to thank him in person and shake his hand!”
“I’m sure you will! I have him over quite often for dinner. We’ll make arrangements some evening. Let me think on that and I’ll get back to you. He’s funny, he doesn’t tell his Kids very often that he wishes anything. I’ll get back to you.”
“This is too perfect! If I ever do run into Josh Cochran I hope he can appreciate the love his cock has had since it left his body.” They laughed and I didn’t mean it to be funny but then laughed too. “I guess that came out wrong but you both knew what I meant!” They laughed again. So did I.
“Show Beau were he can get undressed Yoshie!” Said Master Sam.
“Yes Dad! Come Beau, bring your bag, we have you in the guest bedroom.”I followed Yoshie and got undressed as we talked non stop about everything. He helped me with my collar and locked it and carried the key to his Master. I walked back into the living room and went to Master Sam, knelt in front of him for my ritual greeting. When he told me to rise he gave me the biggest kiss right on the mouth. I didn’t hold back, I kissed him too. “Damn!” I said still in his arms “I fell so comfortable here! It’s like a second home to me!” Sam smiled real big and patted me on the butt. “That’s how we want you to feel! Glad you do! You’re more than welcome here Son! You know that! Guess who wanted to stop over later to say ‘Hello!’?”
“Dad Jake?”
“You guessed it! I told him around eight! He can’t stay long but he didn’t get to talk much with you at the Ceremony but I have to the give the redneck son of a bitch credit. He swallowed all his prejudices to come there and do that because of his love for you! Takes a big Man to do that! He’s working out better than we hoped in his new job and Chief has all but taken over your job. He knows so damn much more than all the other mechanics combined. Even hard nose Jake has to admit that Chief knows his onions. Every day he comes back off the floor from break with Chief, shakes his head and says, my Son can pick ‘em. We just roar with laughter at him! He’s lightened up a lot. Finally met Yoshie! Loves Yoshie!”

“Well, maybe you should think about making Chief Foreman Boss! I would step down for him!”
“Did I tell you he’d say that!” He said looking at Yoshie.
“Yes Dad, you did!”
“You’re our new Foreman and you will be when you get back! Is that understood!”
“Thank you Master Sam! I understand!”
“Someday but I have reasons for you being Foreman you don’t even know about! We got our eye on Chief! He’s doing a great job. He’s doubled the output since Jake was Foreman and I know you will do as well. You already were that last week!”

“How do you like your hamburger Beau?” Master Sam yelled from the patio.
“Medium is fine!” I yelled back from the kitchen talking to Yoshie.
“He’s cute!” Said Yoshie,“He always asks everyone how they want their hamburger then
they always come out the same. Done! But their good! He’s a pretty fair cook. Although we do a lot of take out food.”

“Yeah! Master Earl and I live on take out during the week. He doesn’t feel like cooking and after crawling under those trucks all day I don’t either.”
“With an Education like yours Beau how did you end up a mechanic?”[br“I walked in off the street and told Sam I’d o anything for any amount of money!”
“He put a broom and a mop in my hand and said here!”
“I had money when I got out of the service but I wouldn’t touch that. I didn’t care what I did I just wanted to make enough to have my own apartment and a few essential.. Glad I never was a collector ‘cause I didn’t have a lot to get rid of.”

“Look at me. When Master Beryl and Blaine brought me to Master Jeb I had the clothes on my back. I didn’t have money for a phone call! I was so miserably in love and I mean misery! I still love Breed to this Day. But I love the idea of love and not what I had! It was a living nightmare. Still, I know it wasn’t his fault, Beau! He use to scare me to death when he’d wake up in the middle of the night screaming at the top of his voice. He was reliving the hell he went through in Nam.

“I’m so happy with Sam that Breed doesn’t cross my mind much. Did you remember seeing in the cards where I would run into Breed ?”
“Yes I remember I just didn’t want to tell you because what you were telling me about not entering Internship for three months didn’t make sense. Now it does! You just started. You sure you want to know?”
“I’m going to meet him at the hospital?”
“Yep! I don’t know how but you will!”
“Beau a chill just ran up my back ‘cause when I walked into that ER last Monday morning all hell broke loose and I was up to my asshole in victims of a run away bus accident on the freeway. I thought one of the men was Breed. I saw his face and turned. When I turned back it was someone else. Weird!”

“No it isn’t! It was precognition. You saw his face in the ER because you will see his face in the ER. Don’t know when! Wouldn’t do either of us any good nor him either to try to warn him. What’s gonna’ happen is gonna’ happen!”

“Thank sweetheart!” Yoshie said to me.
“Just don’t be frightened when it happens remember you have the love of a good Master to give you courage that is responsible for you being there in the first place, second you have my blessing that nothing can harm you!” I laid my hand on his head and touched it lightly. “Damn! I felt something go through me!”
“It was my protection! You are now protected but you won’t need it. You will know how to handle the situation. Besides Breed had a big shocker to tell the Family!”

“That he has decided to become a slave to some Man?”
“How did you know?”
“I always had a gut feeling that’s what he was meant to be and he was beating me up because he was hating the part of himself he knew wanted to be a slave! The worst beating he ever gave me, the one that made up my mind to get out or he was going to kill me, I accused him of that! He went into such a rage you would have thought a Demon had entered his body. I don’t think he remembered doing those things to me! I was right! I knew it but I didn’t even want to face the truth ‘cause I was imprinted and thought I loved him. I did and I didn’t!

He had killed most of the passionate love I had for him and what was left was loving him out of fear. That’s sick! I was sick! It took Master Jeb and Jim to nurse me back to health. Those Men are Saints. I lived there and worked at a small job in Hollywood. I can’t tell you the number of nights, even before I began slave training, I would cry myself to sleep in Master Jim’s or Master Jeb’s arms. They never once scolded me nor told me to shape up. They just let it run it’s course. One morning I announced to them I was through being miserable that I wanted another life, make me a good slave and sell me!

They did precisely that. How I lucked out and got the greatest Goddamned Man God put on this Earth to buy me is a mystery. I go to sleep every night thanking him for my fortune. After we got together he ask what I wanted to do with my life and I told him ‘To be your slave Master!’ He said ,’No! No! As a vocation! What did you ever truly want to be. I told him an M.D.! I was working toward that when I met Breed! He just said fine, get catalogues from U.S.C.! My slave will be a Doctor! There was no further conversation, Nothing! I obeyed and he put me through Med School at U.S.C.!

Master Sam walked back in the house with a platter of Cheeseburgers and told me to run into the guest bedroom where I was staying and get his sweater out of the closet for him. I immediately obeyed, walked in to the room, there sitting on the bed was my Master in all his leathers. I instantly fell to my knees and kissed his boot. He let me go though the ritual and hugged and kissed me then asked,
“Surprised?”
“Yes Sir!!” I took him by the hand but before I left I saw a sweater in the closet. I looked at it and he knew what was going through my mind.
“Do it! He said!” As he reached for the sweater. I walked back into the room with the sweater and handed to Master Sam and said .

“Gee Master Sam! Those burger look great and I’m hungry.” This wry smile came across Sam’s face as he thanked me for the sweated.
“Think your gonna’ put one over on me don’t ya’ Kid!” And I started laughing and went to hug him and thank him for the wonderful surprise!
“Get in here Earl! The very idea of you going along with a prank like that!” He said laughing. “Had me going for a minute though!” We all laughed. The evening was Magical. We relaxed, ate dinner, talked and just enjoyed each other. Yoshie told me all about the Bus accident and he hadn’t been there more than half and hour. He didn’t know were anything was and had to keep asking nurses for stuff. He said he got through it with a second year resident that took him under his wing. He said it’s steady paced work all day long and he loves it. He asked if he could tell Master Sam and Master Earl what we discussed about the cards. I said sure. He did and Master Sam said, “Well, if it has to happen at all that would be a good place. I don’t wish the Man harm but he would be very vulnerable at a time like that. Think you can handle it Son!”

“With your love, our Family’s love, and Beau’s protection.....? I can handle it Dad!”

Yoshie and I cleaned up and finished in the kitchen. Our two Master’s were sitting in Master Sam’s spa and invited us to join. The key to your collar is on the table there Son. Give it to your Master so he can take it off! I did and sat by Master Earl as the took my collar off.
Yoshie was curled up in Sam’s big arms. I did the same with my Master and was in heaven. “Nephew indeed!” I winked at Sam. He smiled and shrugged. and replied,
“Yeah! Isn’t it strange! He has a Nephew named Yoshie!” He and I fell out laughing and Yoshie and my Master didn’t understand until Sam told them the story about finding me laughing at something Jake had tossed of to me about Sam. Then they laughed too.
The door bell rang and Sam ushered Jake out to the patio. I got out of the tub and got him all wet on his coveralls hugging him.
“Dad did you get to meet my Master at the Ceremony. You were out of there so fast I didn’t get to introduce you.”
“I met your Master on his Cop bike at work that day! You introduced me then! Hello Master Earl how are you!” He and Master Earl shook hands.
“I’m fine Jake, won’t you join us?”
“I can’t stay long but what the hell, sure I’d love to for a while!” Sam offered him a beer and snapped his fingers at me to get him one. I rushed to the kitchen. I handed Dad his beer as he eased into the hot water. I hugged him again and thanked him for giving me into slavery. “That was a really sweet thing to do Dad.”
“What’s a Dad for if he can’t give his favorite Son into slavery?” Then he started laughingWe all did at the absurdity of the statement.
“Damn Son! We really miss you at work! It’s just not the same without you! I’ll admit you picked one hell of a winner in Chief. Man knows as much or more than I do about some of them Damn trucks. He’s sharp Beau and is generous with his knowledge and help. He can explain something to the dumbest guy there and he gets it! Besides, I keep tabs on you through him. He’s good natured and puts up with my shit.”
“It’s good to see you Dad!”
“You too Kid! Stand up a minute!” I did and he whistled.
“You got bigger tits than my wife Son!” Sam almost drowned in the tub laughing. So did I. “Well, thanks Dad! I think!” He just laughed. True to his word he drank his Beer and had to leave. I got out with him to see him off. At the door he hugged me again and snapped his fingers as he winked at Sam. I dropped to my knees and kissed each boot, found his hand waiting and completed the ritual. Get up here slave and give your Old Man a hug for the road. Love ya’ Kid!”

“Love you too Dad. Thanks for everything!” He was gone.
“He really loves you Beau!” Said Sam as he put his arms around my shoulders and walked me back out to the patio. “And you probably do have bigger tits than his wife!” We laughed again. It was a wonderful evening . They had to go to bed early as Yoshie had early morning at the Hospital but would be home by 11 or so. Master and I stayed in the water for a while longer enjoying each other. Just being quiet and him doing outrageous things to my tits.

“Your Dungeon Master said he thought these tits, that I will soon own, cry out for heavy gage rings. How do you feel about that slave.
“You know how I feel about that Master! If you want heavy gaged rings in these tits then I will have them. End of subject.”
“Good answer slave! I have to say, I’m leaning to the Dungeon Master’s point of view. I think I could really get into seeing you with them. They would be great to play with! And perhaps and cock piercing. A Prince Albert I think! That would round off your tit piercing’s very nicely. I can use it as an alternative place to connect your leash to lead you around. I know Billy would get a charge out of that.” We laughed.
“What ever you decide for me is what I want Master! I would give you anything, I love you that much!”
“Well, let’s get out of here and you can give me a piece of that sweet ass of yours!”
“There is a God!” I said under my breath and he slapped me on my Butt!

It turned out to be an idyllic laid back weekend. We spent the next day at Master Earls and I got to see Monty again. You remember Pussleene. Well, we named her Montgomery because Master Earl referred to her as his Ward. We call her Monty for short. A boy’s name you say. Well, she’s had her itch removed so she doesn’t know the difference. She was glad to see me , I think! As glad as a Cat can get, I guess! It was nice to see something that was familiar to me from my past. It was as if she was telling me, “So nice of you to visit. I’m happy here. Come back soon. Love ya’ Write when you get work!” She too had fallen in love with my Master, the tramp!

Master Sam had me back to Mt. Washington at 9:15 P.M. P.S.T. I couldn’t thank him enough.
“Didn’t I tell you your Family would take care of you Son! That you had Family now!” “Yes Master Sam!”
“You didn’t understand when I told you that did you!”
“You understand it now Son!”
“Yes Master Sam!”
“Love you!”
“You too! My love and thanks to Yoshie!”
He waved as he headed down the hill. I had tears in my eyes but my Giant had his arms around my front and held me tight. I was glad to see him even if I had another hellacious week coming! Believe it or not I was looking forward to it!

MASTER BERYL & BLAINE

I continued to write more in my Journal. I would bring it to bed with me so the Dungeon Master didn’t have to hunt for it. Several times I feel asleep as he was reading it. . I tried to log all the feelings and responses to personalities that I could cram into it during the time I had to write. I somehow managed to get in an hour every morning by getting up an hour and a half earlier than the Dungeon Master. In the evenings I would get in a couple hours during a free period before I had to start helping with dinner. Sometime we relied on take out and I even got more time in. I had filled almost three quarters of the Journal.

The Dungeon Master didn’t comment again about it . He felt it might make me nervous about recording my true feelings. It didn’t! I was who I was now! I didn’t care what the rest of the world cared. I was not writing for him to like me nor anyone who should read it. I was writing with a vengeance now against what I saw as great injustices. Not only in my life but in human kind. It was doing something to the Dungeon Master. He was looking at me through different eyes. I was becoming something more than just his toy salve boy.

He was invited out to the dessert to visit with me. He wasn’t lied to. He was told that Master Earl would be invited as well. He told them he would bring me out and stay Friday evening but he had to be back sometime Saturday morning to check on Jeb. Master Jeb had been in bed for several days and I would have to take him his meals. Our continuing conversations were held in his bedroom. He was now reading every word of my Journal when the Dungeon Master left it on his night stand. His attitude towards me was changing as well. I was a slave yet there was a new unspoken respect that felt good yet I felt I’d lost something too. Maybe it was the accepting and earthiness of Master Zack calling me slave that turned me on so much. I began to think of him and get an erection every time I recalled him calling me slave. As Einstein once observed: Something was moving!

I recorded just that in my Journal and added that I had worked this hard to achieve something I really wanted only to find out that the thing I most needed was being taken away form me because of my intellect. That didn’t seem right! I recalled the Dungeon Master’s personal need speech from the Gym and his need for me being a little less formal in private. Should I expect the same? I didn’t say I should I just presented the conundrum. It had it’s desired effect. I was beginning to get ‘that old feeling’ again as I said good bye to Master Jeb for the weekend. He referred to me as his total slave and my old dick went ‘sproing’! Yep, they had gotten the message. Good! I needed that!

The ride out to the dessert was glorious. We left about 4:30 in the afternoon to be there by 6:00. I had been looking forward to this all week. We no sooner passed Kellog hill than a fellow biker pulled up along side and gave us the high sign. It was the Chief and he had been invited to the dessert as well. Great! He must have left immediately from work. I could just imagine the questions he had to answer for Dad about the coming weekend. I laughed to myself. Master Jim yelled over his shoulder. “He cuts a handsome figure on his bike with his leathers on!” I had to agree! Little did I know that he was beginning to go in the evenings to the same Gym and was working out hard.

We arrived to find twenty or thirty other bikes spread around their house. Tents were thrown up everywhere. Big rocks were gathered in various places for campfires. It can get cold in the dessert at night even in June and July. Everyone was there except my Master’s bike. He was not coming until tomorrow morning. He had not been invited for Friday night! The Horny Old Lovable Goat knew what he was doing. He didn’t just fall off the Turnip Truck! “It’s the Dungeon Master, Beau and the Chief” Yelled Button as he turned to look at Master Zack who nodded his approval to go ahead. He ran up to me and I gathered him in my arms and kissed him. Then spun around with him. He was getting a dark tan with no clothes in the dessert and he held up his prized gold Medallion for me to see. I kissed it for him!

“You look gorgeous with that Medal on. You’re gorgeous without it but it just looks so handsome on you little one.” I kissed him again. He thanked me and told me he loved me again. I assured him that I still loved him as he led me by the hand to his Master. There in front of all assembled I dropped to my knees and kissed each of Master Zack’s boots lovingly and found his hand waiting. I kissed it lovingly as well. He spoke firmly, “Arise my good slave and kiss your Master!” Sproing! I leap to his arms and kissed him a good one. He didn’t hold back and he moved my hand to his crotch. I did the same with his and we ended the kiss by breaking up laughing in each others arms patting each other on the back.

“Forgive me Master Zack for not taking my clothes off first. No! Master Zack, please don’t forgive me and make me do it all over again when I do get my clothes off.” We started laughing again and it was obvious that there was something special between the three of us. “Then you are not forgiven slave!” He winked at me and we laughed again! Button knew the joke and laughed too. He was so happy Master Zack and I had become Master/slave friends. I was wondering if Button would get upset if I offered to please his Master. I wanted to bad! There was just something about Master Zack! Button felt it too. He knew the magnetic attraction his Master held and wanted to serve him more and better.

Would I help him, teach him some things! Would I?? I thought to myself, “You hold him down Button and I’ll rape him here in front of all these people. We’ll show them how two good slaves can pleasure a Master!” I told him that later in the afternoon and it set him off on a giggle spree that everyone wanted to know what I had said to him. He wasn’t about to tell a confidence his older Brother had shared with him. Not even his Master! Again Zack knew when to back off! Button was really coming out of his shell and everyone was falling in love with him. He had an impish personality, a delightful sense of humor and a biting wit! He didn’t use it often but when he did he leveled the camp. Master Zack was blooming he was so happy with Button. He was beginning to be attractive to a lot of people. Even Master Beryl told me he had never seen Zack this handsome and happy. He radiated! Chief even noticed.

I had spotted Master Grainger and Master Bull coming towards us! Both drop dead handsome straight Men. They had been the only two straight Men I had ask to stand up for me at my Ceremony. They had big smiles on there faces and were followed by their ladies. I was about to drop to my knees in front of both when I heard this booming Basso Profundo voice barking behind me: “What the Hell is going on here! I am Master of this house and it is my due to be kissed first by any pretty slave!” Then Big Beryl started laughing as I dropped in front of him begging him forgiveness for my breach of etiquette! I went through the ritual greeting with him and jumped into his big arms telling him how great it was to see him again. He was in tears! He started me crying! “I have a small gift in the house for you later. Go greet everyone and welcome slave to our home!

I immediately turned to Master Grainger winked and fell to my knees. He allowed me to go through the ritual then gave me the hottest fucking Kiss I’d gotten in days. Then I hugged and kissed his lady who was groping me all the while making old swinger very hard. She stood me back and pointed to my crotch for her mate. Look at that, “You’re a fool not to bid on this one!” We all laughed at her joke.

Master Bull was next and he looked just like his name. He was a fucking good looking Bull. I had heard that was not how he got his name but for other attributes. When he kissed me he held me tight and I could feel the Bull rising. Woah! Doggies! He was a Bull!. I kissed his lady and told her she was one lucky lady. She just giggled.

I must have kissed fifteen pairs of boots, kissed fifteen Masters, straight Men and Women in Clan Mc Innis. I was so glad to see them all again. Surprisingly a lot of them commented on the passage from my Journal that the Dungeon Master had read. They said they were moved to tears and wanted to know if they could get a copy. I told them to ask the Dungeon Master as he had final say. He had asked my blessing to print it and I had given it!
I finally got into the house and there were two or three more including the handsome Chief that Button had just gotten through with the ritual greeting. I too went through it with him! “You know you don’t have to go through that with me!” He whispered as he kissed me on the neck. “Of course I do Master Redfeather! You before others. You are my Savior, and a very important Master to me. Please don’t deny me my place Chief!” He smiled and said, “You becoming a slave has made you wise beyond your years! You’re right!”

Finally I got to my Brother in the kitchen who had no clothes on and was talking to Master Zack. I hugged and kissed him and apologized for not getting to him quicker. He just smiled and told me, “Honey I know you well enough to know if there is one Master left with a decent pair of boots to kiss old Blaine can take a number!” Then we all three exploded with laughter. He was funny and knew me too well.

“Slave!” The Dungeon Master snapped his fingers for me to follow him to the bedroom. I did as ordered and he and Master Beryl were alone with me. I started taking off my clothes. “Master Beryl wants you to put your boots, chaps and vest on for the afternoon slave. He got his collar out of his bag for me and put it on then snapped his leash on to the front of it. I quickly dressed as the two big Men chatted. When I finished Master Beryl turned around to check out my plug. He pressed on it telling me to push back and I did!
“Good Dungeon Master! Nice tight fit! Seated well! Good job!” He grabbed my leash and pulled me to his big face and gently kissed me again. I loved this Old Man!

He led me back out into the crowd of people to ooohs and aaaahhs. Some one started applauding and they all picked it up. I just blushed. They were all gathered around.
“Now slave! Take off your vest for your Family to see!” I did and there were audible gasps! Then they applauded again. “Is this the same slave you met out here a couple of months ago?” “ Noooo....” They all agreed. “You’re looking good Son!” He gave me a big bear hug. I noticed even Master Bull and Grainger were impressed. To say nothing of their ladies. The one just kept shaking her head goading Master Grainger, “I told you he was gonna’ be a prize but noooooo!” She winked at me wickedly.

I put my vest back on and sat at the bar with Master Beryl. Blaine handed us a Beer and Master Jim one too. He sat down to join us. Big Beryl pushed this tiny gift rapped package with a tiny bow. “ This is for you Son!” I opened it quickly and found a tiny card inside. I read the card and it said simply, “Spend them wisely!” I pulled the cotton padding off the top and underneath were two brand new freshly minted pennies. I threw my arms around him and ask him how he knew what I wanted?
“‘Cause I knew where you’d spend ‘em slave!” Then roared with laughter. I handed the box to Master Jim who almost fell off the bar stool laughing. Blaine had this silly grin on his face. He was pleased at my reaction.
“Could I spend one in the barn Dad! If we can find the time to get away!”
“Hell we’ll make time to get away! You betch’um Little Beaver! You need another this soon?”
“If you could find it in that big heart of yours to spoil me a little....?” You have become wicked again. Yep! We just gotta’ take care of that Son!” He couldn’t stop laughing. What do you think about asking Master Zack to come along and watch Dad? Not Button , just Master Zack!”
“I think that’s a fine idea Son! Zack’s special to me!”
“I know he is and he’s become so to me! I would really love for him to watch!”
“Done! I’ll talk to Zack and set it up. Blaine can occupy Button. Button’s gotten so loved that the whole Family will keep him occupied. You don’t want to ask Jim?”
“No Dad he has his time with me! Please consider this for Master Zack’s sake to be included!”
“Good idea! Good idea Son! He could use that right now! Make him feel special with us, right!” “Exactly Dad! Please clear it with the Dungeon Master first!” “Of course Son! Leave it to me! It’s good as done! We just have to find the time!” He chuckled.
Button ran up and grabbed my hand and wanted to take me for a walk through the camp site. I took my Beer and he led the way. We were greeted by everyone asking us to sit with them. We stopped an he crawled in my lap, played with my cock and balls as we chit chatted . Others brought their chairs over to join and it was a wonderful evening with Family. These rugged gentle folk were fast becoming my Family. I cared about these people and began to learn about each. The sun was going down. It must have been about eight o’clock. Stays light on the West Coast later due to time changes.

Button was getting restless and wanted me to go for a walk with him. I knew when he wanted me alone so I walked with him into the huge rocks in the dessert. The late afternoon colors were making the dessert magic. He had put on his heavy pair off boots and a pair of chaps that fit him like a glove and his little ass looked like a cherry on top of a Sundae.
“Beau, my Master hasn’t said anything to me but I know he would like for you to pleasure him. Would you consider it! Please! For me!”

“Button darlin’ you are one hell of a good little slave to love your Master that much to want him to have pleasure from someone else. If I am going to be his slave for a weekend you must consider I have no choice if he wants me that way. I must obey! I’m not saying it wouldn’t be a pleasure for me as well. I have come to love your Master very much. I respect and admire him. My question for you would be, could you watch? Would it upset you to watch?”

“Oh God no, Beau! If Master Zack would let me I would love to watch to learn. I haven’t been a good slave for sometime to Master Zack but what you said to me woke me up! I have a good Man who loves me and has gone through Hell with me! He deserves the best Goddamn slave I can be to him. I’m working every day to become that Beau. He’s happy with my progress but I know I need to learn some things about pleasing him. Watching and asking questions later will help me. I would be so grateful!”

“Alright! If I get off alone later with Big Beryl and your Master for a while, do I have your permission to share what we’ve just talked about with him!”
“Sure Beau! I sometime have a hard time talking to him because I know how my heart feels but I can’t find the right words. Maybe, it’s because I am too much in love with him I’m so afraid of fucking up. I end up doing nothing when I wanted to tell him what was in my heart.”

“It will come! Button! It will come! Just give it time! He loves you more than you can know and is patient with you to a fault. Give your Old Man the benefit of the doubt. I’ll get Master Beryl to have him take a ride with us later and I’ll talk to him”
“Oh thank you Beau. I love you so much for what you’ve done for me and him!”
“You’re welcome Sweetheart! Now let’s get back! You’re getting chilled. Here take my vest. I put it around him and it hung almost to his knees.. He looked cute in it. I led him by the hand back to the camp fire where Master Zack was sitting. He got up and saw I had given Button my vest and he smiled warmly.

“Master Beryl asked if I could take a brief ride with the two of you as time permits. I’ll would be pleased and honored to slave!” “Damn Master Zack you did it again!” We started laughing, the three of us. I have a few things to talk about with you when we do withyour permission my good Master?” “You certainly have my permission slave!” “Woah! Doggies! Do you realize what a hot Dad you have Button?” “I do now Beau and I really love him!” He grabbed Button and kissed him. “Now give Beau his vest and let’s get some more clothes on you scamp! Thanks slave, that was thoughtful of you! I’ll add that to your list!” I put my vest back on and headed for the house. It was getting cool in the dessert. My buns were cold!

“It’s a go! All systems checked out and the bird flies sometime tomorrow afternoon. You don’t think Earl will mind, do you?”
“Not if you tell him the truth! That you feel I need a booster and I even requested it! Tell him you’re teaching Master Zack the whip. Which you are doing, aren’t you Dad?” “Hummm, Oh yes,...yes! Definitely Son! Definitely!”
“Besides, what am I worried about! I paid to have you as my slave for the weekend. You’re not officially his slave yet! I’ll just tell him the truth that I’m going to get away for an hour or so with you and Zack. He doesn’t need to know what for!
“He’ll know Dad! Not much gets by that Man! Better just be honest with him, he’ll respect you a lot more.”
“I think you’re right young’un! I’ll take care of it! Leave it to me! Just be ready when I give you the high sign!”
“Can’t wait Dad!”
“Neither can Zack! Thought he was gonna’ drop his load when I invited him and told him you requested him be there! He asked, ‘Did he really say that?’!” I assured him you did then he said, ‘I really think a lot of that slave! I would love to watch.! He said he was pretty good with a Bull Whip too. You want me to test him and if I think he’s good enough...... “Absolutely Dad! Look at my dick!” He roared with laughter.

I said goodbye to Master Jim early the next morning. He wanted to get back to check on Master Jeb. I really think he would have preferred to stay. There was a party mood all day Saturday and people were in and out of the pool. Most were running around in the nude. Even the Straight Folks were in the buff. The Straight Men that were in my Ceremony were two fine looking specimens of the masculine Male Sex.. A credit to their gender! They were not the least intimidated by the Gays and one or the other had Button up in their laps all day long. Because he was small and cute he could get away with a lot of shit others couldn’t. He quickly learned to use it to his advantage. Clever boy! He did look funny with just his balls hanging down. Now I knew why he wanted to be smooth. The Straight Men he adored were less threatened and would show him more attention because of not having a penis. He wanted it all gone! Don’t blame him. I would have felt the same. Bull and Grainger were outstanding looking Men.

Master Earl arrived and had said ‘Hello’ to Big Jim on the way up the road. He was sorry to hear that Jeb was down. Being the official Dungeon Master, Big Jim told him to bring me back to Mt. Washington so Beryl wouldn’t have to make a special trip. Earl D. promised he would as he’d like to see Jeb for a few minutes to see how he was doing. He arrived and all Hell broke loose. “It’s Earl D. everyone!” He was instantly mobbed. Everyone knew our story by now! They were glad to see him and for me as well. I walked to him and dropped to my knees in front of him and went through our ritual. Everyone was going Auwwwh! When he finally pulled be up to him and kissed me they all went nuts whistling and cheering. They were good caring Folk! Damn he looked hot in his leathers and high boots. Even the straight ladies made damn sure they got a kiss from handsome Earl D. Several of the Straight Men gave him a kiss! Grainger and Bull weren’t shy that way! It seemed even the Straights displayed more affection in that group than any other group of people I ever encountered.

I had left Josh Cochran’s cock with him to bring to the dessert to show Beryl and Blaine. Master Earl could pack it away safely in his saddle bags and I was worried carrying it in my bag it might get broken. Yoshie had found two blocks of styrofoam. He and I scooped it out so that it fit tight inside and was protected on all sides. Then we tied it together with heavy twine. Still I wanted him to bring it. He did.

He took it into the bedroom and called Beryl, Blaine, and Master Zack in as they had all seen it in block form at brunch that day. I carefully opened it to show them. They were amazed!
“That’s a fucking work of Art!” Exclaimed Blaine. I told him I had the same reaction. Master Zack held it and turned it over and over. Then asked,
“How in the hell did Yoshie’s Dad get it this highly polished?! It’s like looking at a real cock inside a glass cock!” He was impressed .
Beryl said, “I hope we can find the Man some day! It would be ashamed to put that much love into an object and not be able to present it to him.” He exclaimed. “It’s fantastic!”
“I couldn’t believe it when they showed it to me!” Said Master Earl. I was a wonderful idea of Beau’s and Yoshie’s to have it done that way! I never would have thought to do it!”
“Neither would I Son.” Spoke Big Beryl.

“Is Master Sam and Yoshie coming out Dad?” I asked Big Beryl.
“Yoshie has early morning shift at the Hospital and won’t get off ‘till around noon and then they’ll be out! Breed won’t be here! He’s somewhere up in Oregon still riding with his buddy, Captain Nemo! He gives us a call every Sunday morning to let us know he’s O.K.! He took a leave of absence from his job and wants to spend a couple months on the road with this guy. If you want to know what I think, I think he’s got something going with this guy and because the Man is a hard charging Master doesn’t want us to know. I met him before I met Blaine and he was one rough Motherfucker. Didn’t take shit off nobody. Wasn’t a hell raiser just don’t fuck with him. When you got to know him a little he was a quiet, decent Man. Wait’ll I tell Breed you’re here! He’ll wanna’ talk to you for sure!” “I’d like to say ‘Hello’ to him too.” I told Master Beryl.

“Come guys! Let’s leave these two alone for a bit!” Master Beryl left with Blaine and Master Zack.”

Master Earl was in good spirits. He seemed on top of the world. He held me and just stood there for a moment. “I know it’s only been a week but I’ll be honest! The weeks seem longer and longer without you. You remember that last week before training you devoted to me and the weekend we spent together. That was one of the happiest times of my life! I can’t wait for all this to be over and settle down as Master and slave.”

“I’m glad to hear that from you! I feel the same except the way the Dungeon Master has me going from before sunup to about eight o’clock in the evening, the days go by fast”. I took my vest off for him to admire.
“Damn slave! You are popping out all over your body! You look fucking great Son! He really knows what he’s doing! Do you want to keep it up after training?”
“I’d thought about it! Depends on our scheduling. Maybe if he and I can keep up the early morning routine. I wouldn’t want to be away from you in the evenings. Have you noticed how big he’s getting.”

“He is indeed! When he took his clothes off and got in the pool that Sunday I was impressed. He’s getting massive!” Responded Master Earl. I mentioned that Big Beryl had said something about taking me for a brief ride later. He wanted to show me something! “Yeah! He just wants to take you back to that barn! Oh well, you’re his slave for the weekend. I’m lucky to get to see you at all! Just tell him to leave some ass for me!”

“I will Master.” Then we both laughed.
“Are you afraid?”
“No Sir! I can’t wait!”
“I love you slave!”
“No any more than I love you Master!” Then we kissed.
“I’ll get the lotion ready. I brought some good stuff just in case!” He laughed.

The day went by and everyone was having a good time. I noticed bikes coming and going. I saw the two good looking Straight guys take off for a ride. Then about six o’clock I got a signal from Big Beryl and ran to get on his bike. I just had my chaps, boots and vest on. Master Zack was already on his bike and winked at me as I climbed on in front of Big Beryl. He didn’t want me on the back! He wanted me laying on top of him on the front. I wasn’t gonna’ argue! Button waved to us as we went down the back way.

After a while we reached the deserted black top road that was never used anymore and Big Beryl took off again like a bat out of hell. Master Zack kept right up with him. Big Beryl was a good rider and so was Master Zack. I’ll bet Beryl taught Zack! We turned off on the other dirt road and finally came upon the deserted old barn. Except it wasn’t deserted today. There were two bikes out to the side. Grainger’s and Bull’s! Big Beryl followed by Master Zack pulled right into the center of the big barn and there they were naked as jay birds having sex.

They didn’t get upset! They knew Beryl didn’t give a shit nor Zack.
You boys playing off on the girls ?” He asked with a wry smile on his face.
“Yes Sir Dad! You caught us!” Bull laughed. “ We just wanted to try it with each other. See what you guys were all raving about. To tell you the God’s honest truth! I could fall in love with Old Charlie here real fast!” “Same here!” Said Charlie Grainger. “Bull fucked holy hell out of my ass this afternoon and I loved it! Makes me wonder why we put up with those bitches!”

“It’s like your new slave there Dad! We both talked about sandwiching him in between us!”“Well, you never know! Be careful what you wish for......!”
“What brings you guys up here Dad!”
“ We’re going to perform a little private Ceremony. You gentlemen are welcome to stay and observe if you like. That all right with you Son?”
“I would be honored if these two respected Masters would stay!”
“How ‘bout it Bro. Wanna’ stick around.” Bull nodded yes to Grainger.
“Do we have to dress Dad!” Bull asked laughing.
“Hell no! You may wanna’ have you cock’s handy when you see our Ceremony.”

Big Beryl led me to he center of the barn to the overhead pulley. “Stand next to me Son! You two pull your boots on and get your ass’s over here. They quickly did as they were told and stood next to Master Zack. “O.K slave! We’re ready for you to show your Masters respect! I kissed and cleaned Master Beryl’s big boots and went through the ritual with him. He looked me in the eye and asked, “You know I’m doing this ‘cause you’re my Son and I love you?”

“Yes Sir Dad!”
“Now show these Masters you’ve invited your homage and respect!”
“Thank you Master!”
“I licked and partially cleaned Master Zack’s boots next and got a roaring hard on. When he ordered me up and called me slave. I noticed his cock inside his Cod piece pants was peaking out the top. I stood up and he fell out laughing and so did I. I had to hold on to old swinger to keep from poking him in the stomach. He grabbed me and kissed me passionately. “Thank you for asking me to come along. In a way your doing for me the same damn thing you did for my love! I’ll enjoy this more that you’ll ever know and we’ll giggle about it for years!” He laughed then said, “You have two more fine looking Masters to pay homage to.

I started on Bull’s boots next and did a good job on them. They were really a hot pair. After the ritual he ordered me up gruffly, “Get you ass up here pronto slave and give me a kiss!” He snapped his fingers. He gave me one hell of a kiss and worked his hands down to play with my Butt Plug. He got roaring hard too. We were both drooling on each others bellies. He let me go and turned to Grainger. “Look what the little shit did to me? Fuck Bro let’s stop talking about it and rape the shit out of him some night!” They laughed.

I was working on Grainger’s boots when I felt his big hand on my Butt. He slapped it pretty hard a couple of times and then pushed in on my Plug. After my ritual I stood up and he was stiff too. He grabbed me and kissed me passionately. Turned to Bull and said, “I’m with you Bro! We go for it!” Then they both laughed again!.

They watched as Master Beryl tied me to the over head rope. He had driven stakes in the ground and had short ropes tied to them. He attached them to each ankle so my legs would be kept apart. He then pull me up so my feet were barely touching the floor. He left me there. He sat an old Beer bottle on a post in another section of the barn. He walked to his bike and got out his eighteen foot ‘Blacksnake’ bull whip and shook it out. Grainger and Bull’s eyes got really big.

“You gonna’ use that on the Kid Dad?”
“Yeah! He’s had it before. He knows what to expect.” He handed the whip to Master Zack. “Let me see what you can do Son! That Beer bottle is approximately seventeen to eighteen feet away. Let me see you knock it off.”
“You want me to knock it off or retrieve it Sir?”

“Retrieve it? What the hell are you talking about Son?” With that I heard Master Zack take a practice swing with the whip to get its feel. The next shot leaped out rapped around the bottle without damaging it! With one well timed swift yank it flew back! Zack caught the bottle in his left hand, as if it was something he had done every day of his life, and smiling handed it to Master Beryl.
Beryl’s mouth hung open and the other two men were holding on to each other in laugher. Big Beryl stuck out his hand to Zack and asked,
“Teach me that sometime Son?”
“Any time Dad!” They shook on it!
“O.K. I’ll go first and you can get him off. He’ll take about ten and then he shoots.”
“What da’ ya’ mean he shoots Dad?” Bull asked. Big Beryl smiled and said.
“Just watch and learn Gentlemen!”

I heard the whip crack once. I knew he took two warm up swings. I heard the second and knew the next one was for me. I braced myself and positioned my ass in the air for him.
Kracckk! I lunged forward! It was a damn good first lick. One Sir! Thank you Master!
Kracckk! “Two Sir! Thank you Master Beryl.”
Kawhack! “Three Sir! Thank you Sir . Thank you.”
Kathwack! “Four Sir! Thank you Master! Thank you!”
Kawwaacck! “Five Sir! Oh! That was a damn good one Sir! Thank you Sir! I Yelled.”

He came to me and rubbed my ass gently. Grainger and Bull stood in front and to the side of me both with roaring hard ons. “Can we give him a Kiss Dad?” “Sure, he’d appreciate that about now! They both kissed me gently and told me they were amazed and proud to be a part of this Ceremony. Big Beryl came around front and I could feel Master Zack’s hand gently caress my ass and play with my plug a bit. Big Beryl kissed me gently and said to me, “It’s better this time, isn’t it slave!” “Yes Sir! I love you Master Beryl!” He hugged and kissed me again, “I love you too Son! Now I’m giving Master Zack the honor of getting you off! You’d like that wouldn’t you?” “You been reading my mail again Dad?” He just howled. Zack’s hand had stopped all the pain.

He came around front and held me, kissed me again passionately, and spoke,
“You know this is gonna’ bond us tight slave! You will forever be my slave in my heart, you know that don’t you slave?!”
“I couldn’t wish for a better Master and friend Master Zack! Take me to be your slave I will serve you with pride in my heart!” I knew that he understood I was meant for another but he wanted this closeness with me and I damn sure wanted it with him! He had become one hot fucker to me! He kissed me again quickly and whispered before he walked back to the other Men, “I take two warm up strokes!” I thanked him for that!

I heard his two warm up strokes and knew the next one was mine.
Karraack! Oh God! Six Sir! Thank you Master Zack! That was a good one Sir! He was better than Big Beryl and I could feel it.
Kaarracck! Seven Sir! Good one Master Zack! Thank you Sir!
Krraacckk! Eight Sir! Another good one Sir! Thank you Master Zack!
Krraaackkk! Nine Sir! Oh Sir! I can’t hold it any longer.......
Krraacccckk! I yelled Ten Sir as I shot six feet into the air. “ANOTHER PLEASE MASTER ZACK!!”
Krraccckkk! Aauuugggh! I shot another spurt three feet into the air. Thank you Master Zack . ONE MORE PLEASE!
KKAARRAACK! It was a damn good hit and I emptied the rest on the ground.
I begged for one more from Master Zack. He looked at Beryl and he nodded to Zack.
KKRRAACCKK!! It lifted me off my feet and I spurted more! From where I don’t know.
They all three were on me holding me. Untiing me.
“Now do you understand ‘shooting’ Gentlemen?”
“Fucking unbelievable!” Said Bull “If you’d told me it was possible I would have called you a liar. Yet I witnessed it for myself. You can’t tell anybody about this! They simply won’t believe it! Right Grainger!” Grainger was speechless. Just shook his head.

We’re not through yet. Dad and Master Zack helped me to Dad’s bike and I straddled the banana seat. Big Beryl popped my Plug out and wiped me with a tower he brought along. With no Ceremony he popped off his Cod piece and was rock hard he spit in his hand and lubed his rod stroking it as he did. Then in one swift stroke he was in me.

I lay back on the seat and hung my head back and pulled Master Zack to me and licked his Cod piece.
“What are you waiting for Son an engraved invitation?” Master Zack popped off his Cod piece from his leather pants and let his handsome cock and balls out on my face. I kissed his balls and cock then ask if I might take it.
“Permission granted slave!” He got even harder as I took him all the way down my throat. I pulled him into me with my hands pulling on his Butt.

“Put you hand under his neck Son to support him and then fuck him just like I’m gonna’ do!” Master Zack put his hand under my head and found it was a good way to stabilize his stroke into to my throat. He took it slow at first then saw I wanted it hard and begin to give it too me! I could feel Dad plowing my red earth in the lower forty good and strong and knew the Old Man wasn’t gonna’ take too long. Grainger and Bull were on opposite sides of the bike watching and pounding their meat getting near exploding.

Master Zack was almost there too when I felt Big Beryl’s flow start and he yelled to me ,“GET IT SLAVE! I KNOW YOU HAVE ONE MORE IN THERE! I’m not gonna’ stop fucking you until you DO! I shot and felt one final lunge from Master Zack as he emptied into my stomach He stopped and just rested with it all the way down my throat as Grainger and Bull moved in closer to empty their come heavy balls on my chest and face.

Master Zack was so far down my throat his low hanging balls were resting in my eyes covering my nose and I could smell his maleness and his sexual pheromones as he lay resting pumping the last of his fluids down my throat.
“I better pull out slave I gotta’ piss bad! I reached up and behind his ass and held him locked into my throat.
“Give it to him Son! He wants it! From you it will be an honor! Look at the slave’s dick!” It was standing straight up again. I held Master Zach even tighter to impress him I wanted it in the worst way.

I felt his flow begin and he didn’t stop. It was far enough down my throat that I didn’t have to swallow nor would I have a gag response. Big Beryl’s cock was still soaking way up in my ass. He rubbed my belly as Master Zack filled it with his hot piss!

“Damn Grainger look at that! If you could learn to do that I’d dump that bitch and Marry you tomorrow! Hell, he’s filling his belly up! Holy shit, that’s hot!” Master Beryl continued to rub my belly as Master Zack finished. I still held him tight!

“He knows you’ve got a couple squirts left Zack and he doesn’t intend to let you waste ‘em!” Master Zack rubbed my head gently.
“He’s right! There..........he just got some more! I might have...........yeah......awwwwwh! That’s so fine a feeling your hot piss going down a slave’s throat that not only knows how to take a Man’s piss but enjoys it too! Your top slave in my book slave!” I patted him on both cheeks and he slowly with drew allowing me to suck the last drops of piss and clean him at the same time. I even got one final squirt to taste and he was strong. A strong Man flavor that made me know I was gonna’ want more of him.

The way he enjoyed it I knew it was a priority to talk to Button about. I was going to teach that little slave to take this Man’s piss or know the reason why.

Slowly Master Zak pulled out and leaned over and kissed me upside down. Hot! Big Beryl started to withdraw Big Cecil and I didn’t want him to
“That’s one none of us will forget any time soon!”
“You got any piss in you Bull?”
“Yeah ! I need to piss right now! What of it!”
“I’m calling your bluff Motherfucker! Right here in front of God and members of our Family. I may not take it as well as the Kid! I’ll drink as much of you as I can to see if you mean what you say or if you’re just shooting your Goddamn mouth off.”

“On your knees slave! ‘Cause if you take me you will be my slave! Make no mistake about your decision. We’ll ride back to camp and dump those bitches as fast as we can so’s not to ‘cause too much hassle to Dad here. We come back to Zack’s and Dad here does a Ceremony and you become my slave for life. Mean time you move in with me as soon as I kick out my old lady! Take it of leave it Son! That’s the way it’s gonna’ be!”

Grainger hit his knees and managed to get Bull’s thick cock way down his throat as he had seen me do. He gaged a couple of times but Bull encouraged him and talked gentle to him and he took more until he was past the gag and swallow zone. We watched as he placed his hands on Bulls Butt and gently squeezed.

“Here it comes Sweet Baby! You’re no longer my Bro anymore Charlie, you’re now my slave for life!” And we could see the flow began. Grainger took all of Bull! Filled his gut more full than mine. He looked pregnant. When Bull got the last several squirts out he lovingly rubbed Grainger’s head and slowly pulled out to his mouth!”

“Gonna’ give you a little to taste your Old Man, your new Master on our ride back!”
He pissed just a little more into Grainger’s mouth and you could see Charlie’s surprise that the taste wasn’t as bad as he thought and then began to suck Bull for more.”

“Alright! Just a little more slave!” He got it and enjoyed it! Then Bull instructed Grainger! “Alright slave, show your new Master your homage and respect! You know the drill!” Grainger kissed and licked and tried as best he could to clean Bull’s big boots and found Bull’s hand waiting. Grainger gently and lovingly kissed the back and put it to his forehead.
“Rise my new slave and show your new Master your love for him!” Damn! Charlie was in his arms in a heartbeat and they kissed a kiss that almost set the damn barn on fire. Big Beryl said he thought he was gonna’ have to throw a bucket of water on ‘em!

“Who are we kidding Bull! I want you and you want me! Let’s quit saying we’re gonna’ do it. I’ll be your slave. You know it!” Bull grabbed Grainger again and kissed him hard.

“I was just wanted to hear those words from you slave!” He kissed him again hard. Big Beryl had this wry smile on his face.
“Oh shut up Dad!” Bull laughed.
“Didn’t say a word Gentlemen!”
“You didn’t have to! Your mind was shouting it at us. Give us your blessing Dad. On your knees slave!” He snapped his fingers and Grainger was on his knees in front of the Old Man, Bull was on his knees beside him!

Beryl placed a hand on each of their heads and spoke! Charlie and Bull. You have my blessing on your union. You have a strong love for each other! Don’t deny it any longer! Celebrate it and live in peace as Master and slave!” Bull snapped his fingers at Charlie and spoke, “Show the head of our Family your homage and respect slave, now!”

Charlie kissed and licked Master Beryl’s boots and found his hand waiting. Charlie kissed the back of it with passion and held it to his forehead. He had a roaring hard on and had to pull it out of the way to hug and kiss Master Beryl.

Then they both hugged and thanked him. They shook hands with Zack and complemented him on his whip work. I was cleaning myself up when Dad turned to me and asked,
“You all right Son?”

“Oh Dad!” I grabbed and hugged him! “It was perfect! Thanks! Remind me to give you both those pennies. It was worth every cent!” He roared with laughter knowing what I meant but it came out wrong!

Grainger and Bull were all over me hugging and kissing. Then my new Master walked up and I fell to my knees and kissed his boots again. After the ritual and he was holding me I thanked him and thanked him. “I’m so proud you consider me your extended slave Master Zack and am really looking forward to help serve you with Button. I have some things to share with you that he and I discussed last evening. With your permission.

“Granted slave!” I looked at him and winked as my old dick that had just been drained twice sprang to attention again! He smiled and just shook his head. I told him what Button and I had talked about and he listened intently. He told me he knew that Button had trouble opening up to him and maybe I could be a bridge. He was thrilled at the prospect of Button watching me pleasure him. I’ll talk to him too and tell him not to feel left out ‘cause he’ll be right there watching. “I don’t think he will Master Zack! He loves both of us so much that he will be pleased to see us together!” I knew it was going to work out fine.”

“Gentlemen, slaves!” Bull addressed us . “So there isn’t a lot of strained feelings in camp tonight, we have decided not to tell our women until we get back. We know you will be discreet!” We agreed.
“By the same token, not a word about what you’ve witnessed here today!” Said Big Beryl.. “That’s easy enough.” said Grainger “Nobody would believe us anyway!”They laughed. We all climbed back on our bikes, me in front of Big Beryl, and headed back. I was glad.

The Sun was going down and it was getting cooler. Dad pulled over for a minute and told me to reach in his saddle bag. He had one of those small airline blankets he threw around my front and we took off again. Thoughtful Old Cuss!

My ass didn’t hurt as much as the first time. It stung a little but not bad. Master Zack really laid on some good licks. They felt good. I was happy for Button! I knew from the look on Master Zack’s face he was going to get fucked so hard tonight his eyeballs would take a week to refocus.

Master Earl was there to greet us when we got back. I wrapped the small blanket around my waist feigning chilliness. Master Earl followed me into the bedroom.
“Let me see!” I dropped the blanket. “It’s not so bad!” He laughed.“It was worse the first time!”
“Can we sit in the hot water Master?”
“Don’t see why not slave, the sulphur in the water might sting a bit but it’s a natural healing property. Should be good for you. Take off your leathers and I’ll shuck mine off. No! I don’t think you should try to take my boots off. I’ll make do! Grab us a couple of towels out of the bath there.”

I had my leathers off and got the towels for us wrapping mine around my waist. No one was in the hot pool. Most were in the regular pool. Master Earl laughed as I eased my ass down into the water. Wouldn’t you know, along comes Big Beryl and Blaine, Master Zack and Button, Grainger and Bull all for the hot water. I know they didn’t see us get in. No one was around. Must be telepathic. They all looked at each other and fell out laughing. I did too. Master Earl didn’t get the joke.

I explained the details later to him and he laughed his ass off about Grainger and Bull. Said he’d known them for years and they always rode together with their ladies. Never thought anything would ever go on between them. They were both so Macho and straight acting. Although they were tolerant to a fault with their Gay Brothers and would come to their aid in a second if they were in trouble. They all got in with us. There was room for all. Master Zack sat next to me and Button next to him. Beryl was next to Master Earl.

“You’re going to have yourself one hell of a slave there Earl D.!”Stated Big Beryl.
“I agreed wholeheartedly!” Said Master Zack to him.
“You are one hell of a lucky Man!” Spoke Grainger.
“What can I add except to say I’m happy for you! I’d trade you that cunt of mine for him in a New York minute! I’d even bend over for you and squeal like a pig!”Laughed Bull.

“Thank you Gentlemen! I know you mean all that in the best possible way! I think I’m pretty lucky too. I just hope his ass heals for my weekend with him next.” They all fell out laughing again. Master Zack reached up and patted the back of my head.

“I really enjoyed the ride with you and Beryl slave! Button and I are looking forward to you and your Master visiting with us in Joshua Tree. These Guys should be there too. You Guys still coming to our place that weekend?!”

“Try and keep us away!”Laughed Bull. “We’ll be a lot less uptight then I promise you. Ain’t that right slave?”
“Yes Master Bull!” Grainger replied to him. Bull reached over and kissed him behind his neck. Then relaxed and grabbed his new slave’s dick under the water.

“You Guy’s have something you want to share with me?” Asked Master Earl innocently. “Yeah!” Bull said, “Grainger became my slave today! I love him and we’re dumping the broads. He’s a much better fuck than they are anyway! I figure in about six months I can train him to be the slave I won’t him to be.”

“Don’t know that it’ll take six months Son!” Said Big Beryl “ The way he looks at you I’d say you have a pretty damn good start. That Man would eat your shit just to find out where it came from! No offense Grainger! That was suppose to be a compliment! I can see it in his eyes.”

Charlie Grainger a handsome, masculine Man himself responded to Big Beryl.
“None taken Dad! When you’re right! You’re right! I would indeed! I didn’t realize it until the night of Beau’s Ceremony. I became so jealous of Beau laying under that leather sheet. I wanted it to be me and have Bull buy me! Didn’t tell him though until after he’d fucked me up one side of that barn and down the other. I could tell when he kissed me he loved me. We just wouldn’t admit it to each other until............ well, you know!”

Bull reached over and kissed him again behind the ear and spoke softly to him but loud enough for us to hear,
“You gonna’ be Big Bull’s little pussy-ass slave boy Bro.?”
“That and what ever else you want me to be Master!”
“What if I want you to have a cunt like Blaine’s?”

“To be your slave means I don’t have much say in the matter, now does it?! If you want me that way, do it! Blaine seems to enjoy the hell out of his! As long as I can have you in one hole or the other and serve you I don’t give a big rats ass what you choose to do with me! I’m tired of putting up a front with those bitches I just want to be with you. I trust you to do the right thing when I become your slave. If that’s the price I have to pay to be with you I’ll pay it!”

“Now! Now Bro! Let’s take one step at a time Darlin’, what say” Bull backed off soothing over his ‘Bull of the woods’ attitude.
“You know I love you Charlie! I’m not a bad ass and you know it! Haven’t I always been good to you?”
“Yes Master Bull!”
“Well, I’ve just started to be good to you my slave. You’re gonna’ see just how good Old Bull can be!” They kissed a quick peck.

“Ah! Ain’t love grand! Sighed Big Beryl. We all broke up ‘cause we’ve all been there at one time or other. They had just discovered each other’s love! They had been hopelessly in love with each other for years! Never spoke the words until today! It was like watching a supernova in a far away galaxy! An explosion of love like their’s doesn’t happen too often.

“Well, I’m happy for you Guys. Congratulations!” Master Earl stuck his hand out and they both shook it! I thought for sure they were gonna’start making out right there but they calmed down and cooled it. I looked over to my left and Button was laying in Master Zack’s arms and Zack was stroking and petting him whispering little things to make him giggle. I hoped they were nasty! Button deserved a good fucking tonight. He got it too!

“Will you give us a Ceremony Dad at Zack’s, the weekend that Beau is scheduled to visit, in front of the Family, after we dump the broads?!”
“Be happy to Gentlemen! Being in this family now for almost twelve years it’s gonna’ be a shock to a lot of folks. You might have to take some good natured ribbing.”
“Bring it on! We both deserve it for letting this go on between us for that many years and never doing anything about! We deserve what we get! Ain’t that right sweetheart!” Said Bull.
“I agree with my Master!”said Charlie.
“A good slave would!” Laughed Big Beryl.

It was early evening and Master Sam and Yoshie finally pulled up. Yoshie had to work over as they had a rush in the ER and asked him to stay several more hours. We were all glad to see them. Some other folks were seeing to Dinner for everyone. Hot Dog and hamburgers, good hot German Potato Salad , Chips and Dips of all kinds. It was a treat. Like camping out. Everyone had a good time. The hot water helped my ass a lot and I asked Master Earl if we could get back in after we ate. He agreed. We got back in the water and were joined this time by Master Sam and Yoshie.

“Stand up salve!” Sam ordered me. I stood immediately facing him.
“Turn around slowly slave.” I did and heard him and Yoshie start laughing.
“The Old Man got you again! How funny!”
“I asked him for it Master Sam!” He stopped laughing and just looked at me and shook his head then said thoughtfully,
“You know slave, that may be good for you! If you can’t slay your Dragon’s one way have them beat out of you. No! No! I’m not being nasty! I’m dead serious. It may be a way you need to get rid of a lot of baggage!”
“I always feel better for days afterward Master Sam! So perhaps you hit on something!”

“There’s something to that Sam.” continued Master Earl “I remember Wes use to beg me to take him to the Dungeon and beat his ass when his Demon’s were getting to close.
Straighten him right out for a couple of weeks or more. He would be the sweetest little slave boy. The closest he could ever get to letting me know he truly loved me! Then since he was killed he has showered a lot of love on me.” Master Earl left it at that. We all knew what he meant.

The hot water was doing my ass a lot of good. I was tired and wanted to get to bed early but didn’t want to interrupt my Master’s good time . I lay in his arms and he was laying almost straight out so I was sort of laying in between his legs with my head on his hairy chest.

He was stroking and petting me. It felt so good. But I started to go to sleep. I didn’t want to go to sleep I wanted to serve him. I had neglected him the greater part of the afternoon for my selfish needs, I wanted to take care of him. The next thing I knew I was being carried by Big Beryl into our bedroom and deposited on our bed. Master Earl proceeded to dry me off and I tried to wake up. I told him I wanted to pleasure him. I didn’t want to sleep!

“Shhhuuu...calm down! That’s an order slave!” I calmed right down. That Man meant business. “I’ll tear off a piece in the morning! Let’s get some rest. I’m tired too.
He pulled me to his arms and I don’t remember anything until he was knocking at my back door with his big snake the next morning.

“Let me run to the shower a minute Master Please!” He excused me and I returned as quickly as possible, clean! I got his big snake slathered up with my spit and he took me hard. Damn he felt good inside me. I could use a good comfortable ride on my Cadillac this morning. He didn’t disappoint me. He never did! He hit his just before I got mine and emptied himself in to my gut as my ass chewed on his big dick!

I lay there in his arms thanking him for the good fucking and how much I appreciated having his seed up inside me. We got up and he dressed. He had me put on my Cod piece leathers with the piece removed and the ass opened. He plugged my ass for the day. Put his collar on me and leash and led me to the kitchen. A number of folks were up having coffee. Blaine was busy in the kitchen. He handed us each a cup of coffee but before I drank I kneeled in front of Big Beryl and kissed his boots. He allowed me to go through the ritual and then hugged and kissed me.

He whispered to me, “You keep those pennies to remind you of a wonderful afternoon with your Old Dad!”
“Thanks Master, I will! It was special and I just wanted to thank you again. It was very special. Master Zack is a wizard with the whip!”
“Tell me! I’m going to take lessons from that boy! You didn’t see what he did with a Beer bottle! I couldn’t believe his mastery of the whip. Felt good then?”
“Both of you were great!” He rubbed my ass and it really wasn’t too sore.
“That feels good Dad!

Now, I wanna’ help Blaine today! Please!”
“Get your ass in there then!” He patted me on the ass again as I went.
“I asked Master Earl if he minded if I helped Blaine. He gave his permission!”
“O.K. I’m reporting for KP duty Lieutenant Kelley. What’s my assignment?”
“Right Private, slave, hero, honey! Pick one! Make another urn of coffee, follow the instructions on the side and hit the on switch. I got busy doing that when the General arrived.

General Oscar! I even called him that and he just giggled. Billy was with him and Master Bert. We all exchanged greeting! They ran off to the bed room and returned in a few minutes without a stitch on.

“Now you Guys are in uniform!” I joked with them. The phone rang and Big Beryl picked it up. Everyone got quite so he could hear. Oscar sized up the progress so far in the kitchen and laid out his plan of attack. I was just about to flip the switch on the coffee urn when I heard Big Beryl say ,
“Yeah! He’s here!......Yeah! Sure! You can talk to him!....He wants to talk to you too! Let me get him! It’s Breed and he wants to talk to you. He handed me the phone.
“Hello Master Breed”
“Please Beau, just Breed!
“How are you Brother!”
“You don’t know how good it is to hear you call me that. Beau I think I’m falling in love!” “That’s wonderful Bro! Who’s the lucky slave?”
“He isn’t a slave Beau!...........” Silence
“Bro! Don’t you know that’s all right with us? We’re not gonna’ stop loving you!”
“I knew you’d say that! I just wanted to hear it from you! He’s a wonderful Man Beau and if he’ll have me I want to be his slave. Will you help me?”
“Anyway I can Bro! You know that without asking!”
“He remembers you from Nam Beau. You patched him up too. Went through a lot of shit for him he said! He’s dying to see you again! We’re gonna’ be on the road a while longer but we should be back in about two weeks. He wanted to cut our trip short just to come back and thank you for saving his life. I love him Beau! He a beautiful Man, a wonderful human being and I want to serve him, as his slave, for the rest of my life! I never could have considered this if it hadn’t of been for you Bro! Meeting you again and showing me the dignity that can come from serving another Man really did a number on me Sweetheart!”
“I’m glad Bro. you know that! What’s his name ?”
“Everyone calls him Captain Nemo. He gave himself that name for what it means it Latin! Nothing or Zero! His real name is Joshua Cochran.”

End Part XVII~
Waddie Greywolf
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