Chapter 5
The night was streaked by lightnings that roared into gargantuan clouds. It woke Sebastian, who rolled over on his side to face the window to watch the astounding show nature was putting on. It was nearing 3 a.m., and his lids weighed heavily over his eyes, and he fell asleep again at some point.
The sky was dark when he opened them again, but night had drifted away. The only thing left was the heavy rain that blocked the view of the woods in thick, relentless curtains.
Sebastian yawned and felt a pair of thick, hairy arms draped around his waist and a warm breath blowing at the back of his neck. It reassuringly tickled his ear, the light snoring mixing well with the sound of the tempest outside. The room was a bit cold; clearly, summer had been chased away, at least for now.
Sebastian pressed closer into Shaun’s embrace, feeling his furry body naked against him. There was nothing between them, and the soft white sheets were pushed down low enough for Sebastian to see his cock responding to the contact. He wrapped his hand around it, stroking it lightly.
Precum was already pooling at the tip of his cockhead. He smeared it with his thumb, massaging his slit in circular motions.
“Morning,” a groggy voice said.
“Morning,” Sebastian replied, amused. “How did you sleep?”
“Amazingly,” Shaun squeezed him tighter, pushing Sebastian’s hand away from his own dick. “You’re not allowed to do that without my permission.”
“Like… ever?”
“Never, ever,” Shaun laced their fingers together and kissed Sebastian on the shoulder. “A good boy knows he can’t touch himself without his owner’s permission.”
Sebastian felt himself turn red; his face, his chest, and his entire body were hot all of a sudden. His erection throbbed harder, at attention but left untouched.
“I don’t get it,” he said. “I thought this was only during play sessions.”
“Your training never ends, you belong to me. All of you, and I’m the only one allowed to use you. However, I like, whenever I want,” Shaun bit his neck, not enough to break the skin, but enough to make Sebastian wince. “If I tell you to cum, you cum. If I forbid it, your balls remain full until you’re allowed to unload. If I tell you to bend over, you bend over. Is that understood?”
Shaun hugged him tighter, breathing in his scent and licking Sebastian’s nape.
Sebastian didn’t reply; the whole situation was alien to him. And though he had fun yesterday, this sounded way more serious than anything he had imagined. But the hunger that lingered inside of him wouldn’t permit him to slip from the control Shaun exerted on him.
Another kiss followed, this one hungrier, rougher.
Shaun forced Sebastian to turn over, though it didn’t take much for the latter to comply.
“Look at you blushing,” Shaun was amused. “After what we did yesterday.”
“You’re just… so much…”
Shaun looked out the window, and water was streaming down the glass in a never-ending flow.
“I believe we got all day too. I might have to check on the animals, but honestly, all I want to take care of is you.”
Sebastian touched the other man’s cheek, feeling his three-day beard prickling his fingertips. It was mostly black, but Sebastian could make out a few ginger hairs here and there.
Sebastian kissed him.
“Is that a yes?” Shaun asked, licking his lips.
“A yes?”
“Do you fully agree to becoming an owned boy?”
“Huh,” Sebastian hesitated, he pushed his head into the chest covered in thick hair in front of him. “I don’t know, sir. I want it, but this is a huge ask. I’ve never been…” he stopped talking, and then said in a hushed tone. “Owned, sir.”
“I know this is all new to you, but I know submission is in your blood. This raw power you have, this muscle you used to tackle and dominate others. This was all for show; it wasn’t really you,” Shaun pinched his right nipple as if to highlight his point. “But this is, you like pleasing others. You enjoy giving yourself up, and I just want to make sure you explore that part of you so you don’t regret missing out later.”
The rain poured more heavily now, and thunder was picking up again. The sky split up in a rumble, and the wind howled louder than it had a few minutes before. The cold, dry room was a safe haven; they were fully protected in an intimate space where Sebastian could be himself without fear.
“I’d like to give it a try, but I don’t know about it becoming a permanent thing,” Sebastian admitted.
Shaun slumped on his back, his head sinking into his pillow while he stared at the wooden ceiling, an old light fixture with golden accents staring back at him.
“I never said we’d make it permanent. This would be on a whole new level. But while you’re here, we can just have some fun,” his eyes slid back to Sebastian. “I want to tame you, make you a perfectly subservient jock. If you don’t like it in the end, it would just be a fun experience.”
“Okay, makes sense,” Sebastian mumbled.
“Listen, let’s agree on this,” Shaun sighed. “Become my property for the next month.”
“Fuck,” Sebastian pinched the bridge of his nose. His cock was still running straight up his belly. “What would I have to do?”
“As we’ve discussed before, I’d expect nothing but complete obedience. No harm would come to you, no permanent damage, but you’ll have to behave or be punished. Some punishments will bring you to tears if you’re bad, and so will some parts of your training. But you’ll have to take it.”
“I’ve heard of people using… a safe word…”
“When it gets too intense? Of course, but if you overuse it, I’d have to punish you further.”
“Understood, sir… Candlestick,” he blurted, seeing a small dusty candle on the stuffed bookshelves opposite them.
“What’s that?”
“Candlestick, my safe word.” Sebastian repeated it with assurance.
“How did you think of that?”
Sebastian pointed at the candle with his chin, making Shaun laugh. It resulted in a quick kiss, followed by the word “Breakfast.”
Shaun put on a pair of frayed joggers, and as Sebastian looked around, he saw that all his clothes had been left in another room. His eyes narrowed at the closed door.
“Good jocks remain bare at the house,” Shaun declared as if reading his mind. “I need access to your body at all times.”
Sebastian’s leaking cock jumped, and he dropped his head forward. “Yes, sir.”
Shaun nodded, satisfied. As they made their way through the corridor, Sebastian stole a look at the peeling, dark blue door that was off-limits. He wondered what was behind it.
And it sent shivers down his spine, and excitement to his manhood. His instincts told him he would get to know this room intimately soon enough.
The breakfast was, as usual, perfectly delicious. Eggs, cereals, jam, the kitchen, and the living room warmed up as the boys moved around.
Sebastian was a bit uneasy being completely naked, but the sight of a shirtless Shaun made it all better. As he ate, his dick softened, his ballsack resting heavily on the wooden stool on which he sat.
Then, the two of them brushed their teeth.
“I want you to stretch for me, do a quick workout, break a little sweat,” Shaun said as he spat out his toothpaste and washed his mouth with water. “I want you smelling fresh like a true jock out of training, make it intense.”
Sebastian nodded.
At that, Shaun dressed and went outside to tend to the animals.
Sebastian did as instructed, alternating between crunches, jumping jacks, planks, pushups, and lunges. Sweat trickled down his body in no time, his body hairs sticking to his flawless skin. His balls sweated and retracted to take in the intensity of the workout.
Shaun returned thirty or forty minutes later, drenched from head to toe, even though he was wearing a long raincoat. He discarded his clothes, but kept his underwear on.
He observed Sebastian, making him feel exposed.
His cock sprang to life again.
“Beautiful, look at that cock and that blond bush,” Shaun commented. “I’m going to enjoy owning you.”
“Thank you, sir,” Sebastian instinctively assumed the position a soldier would take. “I’ll serve you well, sir!”
Shaun approached him and inhaled his musky scent. “Good boy, you smell so good. Present your pits.”
Sebastian put his hands behind his head, revealing darkened blond hair sticky with perspiration. Shaun sniffed them and made a satisfied purr, digging into the pits with his fingers before putting them under Sebastian’s nose.
“Smell yourself,” Shaun said, and Sebastian did so. “You smell good, right? Hot jock sweat.”
“Yes, it’s all for you, Shaun… I mean sir.”
“Now, go sit on the stool,” Shaun ordered irreverently.
He pointed a finger at the chair Sebastian had sat on earlier, prompting the aspiring sub to walk to it and sit, keeping his legs spread to expose himself to his owner. It came so naturally to him that it made him dizzy.
“Such a beauty, do you like what’s happening right now, boy?”
“Yes, sir!” Sebastian said loudly.
“Perfect, perfect boy.”
Without another word, Shaun moved closer and spit in the palm of his hand before wrapping it around Sebastian’s throbbing cock. He stroked it in slow motion, but with enough force to make Sebastian feel every callous. Quickly, the movements made the young jock crave more, and he started moving his hips.
“Stop this, keep your ass locked to the chair,” Shaun commanded, holding him down by pressing his fist down the base of his cock. “Behave.”
“Yes, sir,” Sebastian said shyly, watching his wet cock being tortured.
A few minutes passed, and then more went by, and the moan that came out from the back of his throat embarrassed Sebastian. But he couldn’t help himself.
His hands grasped the stool, his knuckles white from the pressure. He wanted to thrust deep into his trainer’s hand, but he didn’t wish to suffer his wrath. So, Sebastian shut his eyes and focused on his breathing.
Shaun pumped his rod faster now, wrapping his other hand around his balls and pulling them away from his body.
Sebastian whimpered, biting on his tongue.
“That’s such a horny fucking boy, you like your master’s hands?”
“Yes, yes, sir!”
“You’re gonna be a good jock boy? You’re gonna obey?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Say it, who do you belong to?”
“I belong to you, Master,” Sebastian relented, noticing he had used the word “Master” for the first time. “I’m yours, sir!”
“Good lad,” Shaun released his hold and left, leaving Sebastian hanging with a stream of precum running down his shaft and dripping onto the stool. His veiny dick was red and shiny, smelled of spit and arousal, and his balls hung low and mighty.
Shaun came back with something in his hands, a small, clear rubber band.
“Breathe in, boy,” he said.
He pushed Sebastian’s delicate ballsack into the wide and thick band. It hurt a tad, especially when Shaun pushed the balls into the ring with more force, realizing he wouldn’t be able to squeeze them in otherwise.
They popped out of the ring, now collared and perfectly round. They shone under the artificial light, and Sebastian trembled still recuperating from the electric, succinct pain he had felt as he was being squashed into the rubber band.
But now, it felt amazing. Though a bit sore, it made his cock appear larger, and his balls even more impressive. They were proudly on display, pulled away from his body.
It was like being held by the balls consistently by a domineering hand.
“How does it feel, boy?”
“So good, sir,” Sebastian drooled. “It hurt a bit when you put it on.”
“I know, some pain will be required to make you stronger. Is that okay with you?”
Sebastian nodded eagerly. “Yes, sir.”
“Good boy.”
The session continued, and at one point, Sebastian was brought so close to cumming that he thought he might be allowed release.
But Shaun pulled away.
The aching cock throbbed, the balls under it trying to retract, but trapped in the rubber collar.
“Sir, I’m begging you, sir. Can I cum, sir?”
“I thought you’d cum without asking, boy. You did well to. But no. You’ve only reached the edge once, and that’s not nearly good enough.”
After a short pause, Shaun began again.
Sebastian reached the edge and was denied.
His cock throbbed harder, it grew, it became increasingly inflamed and red. It was the first time the jock had been denied for so long, and the torture was foreign to him. He wished he could cum already.
But he was allowed to.
Shaun massaged his pecs in between strokes, testing his nipples, checking his abs with expert hands. Sebastian opened his chest, offering himself without inhibition. His horniness trapped him in a submissive state that made him fully complacent.
As Shaun explored his body, his thrust up into the air.
“Good boys don’t hump,” Shaun slapped his thigh. “Be still, boy!”
“I’m sorry, sir, I’m sorry,” Sebastian said successively in a panic. “I’m just so horny, sir.”
He looked at the clock…
We must’ve been going for over 1 hour.
Fuck.
I can’t take it anymore.
He could’ve cried from the frustration.
But Shaun did not care for tears, he continued edging Sebastian relentlessly, he pushed the flat of his hand into his cockhead, brushing his slit carelessly and harshly. Then, he teased the straining frenulum that joined his cockhead with the rest of his dick.
It was the worst, raw and sensitive.
“Please, sir, master, please, this is too much!” Sebastian begged. “Please…” He uttered weakly.
Shaun stopped and embraced him, kissing him on the lips, breaking them apart with his tongue. His beard was bushy, rough. He, too, was sweating, and Sebastian hadn’t noticed it before, but a large stain had appeared on his briefs, his girth trapped under the band.
“You’re so hard, sir,” Sebastian noticed.
“That’s how good you make me feel, boy. You’ve been so good, taking all the session so well. Do you want your reward?”
“Yes, sir, please. Sir, please, can I cum now?”
“I’m not so sure you deserve it, yet.” Shaun teased.
“Nooo, Master, please, I can’t hold it anymore. I’m so close. I’ll do anything, sir, anything.” Sebastian pleaded.
“We will see, boy.”
Shaun pumped his cock anew, painstakingly slow strokes going up and down the shaft. He twirled his hand over the cockhead he had claimed as his and slammed down the balls he had collared to further enhance his control over the squirming jock in front of him.
Up, twirl.
Down.
Up, twirl.
Down.
Sebastian threw his head back in desperation.
“Please,” he breathed out. “Please, sir, I’ll be your good boy. Please can I blow my load, sir!”
Shaun kept going at the same pace.
“You may cum.”
“Thank you, sir. Thank you so much, sir!”
But the strokes were so slow, so slow that Sebastian had a hard time reaching the edge again. He fought the urge to thrust into Shaun’s hand, fearing it would warrant denial again. A few minutes passed, and Sebastian grew more desperate by the second. He moaned louder, sweat shone on his skin and his lungs burned.
And finally, he felt hot cum going up his shaft.
“Sir, sir, I’m about to cum, sir!”
“Go on, boy. Paint this room with your cum.”
His load spurted out powerfully, and Sebastian moaned loudly. He grunted at the first spurt, his balls couldn’t escape the ring, and the pressure built up from it made him cum harder than he ever had. He had never fought so much for the right to cum, and it resulted in the most satisfying orgasm of his life.
His cum streamed out, he shooting far from his body and onto Shaun’s hairy chest.
His trainer had a wide smile on his face.
He continued stroking Sebastian after the last spurt of cum came out of him. His cock was sensitive, now, overstimulation was his enemy.
“Sensitive, sir,” Sebastian said.
Surprisingly, Shaun stopped stroking, letting the cock he had so meticulously owned flop down, still half-hard.
He took off the rubber band, which caused Sebastian to grunt. Another jolt of pain jolting through his body as Shaun was forced to push into his balls to free him.
The rubber ring was laid on the countertop.
“You’ve been such a good boy, I’m proud of you,” Shaun praised.
The long kiss that followed gave Sebastian solace; he relaxed and hugged the man who had tormented him with a renewed sense of self.
He was good, he felt amazing, he belonged.
“Thank you, sir. I loved to hate every second of it,” Sebastian said, laughing.
Shaun chuckled and pressed his forehead to Sebastian’s. “Such a strong lad. But the day isn’t over. Your induction is gonna go deeper today. Let’s get you hydrated; you still have much work ahead.”
Sebastian smiled. “Yes, sir. I’m ready.”
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