"The alex series" book 2: Sweet Subjugation
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Chapter 29. The Brunch
As soon as they enter the house, brandon gets quite a shock to discover that the Host of the party is Professor Keaton, who greets him with a warm smile and says, "So now I know why you said you would be busy this weekend, and I see that you have been very busy! Welcome, brandon, and let Me say I am delighted to see you wearing such an attractive collar and under Justin's wing. We'll get to talk later after everyone is gone." He winks at brandon, whose face is still as pale as though he had seen a ghost.
"I'll tend to the boi and we can all talk later," says Justin, and asks him if Henry (His slave) is in the kitchen. "I believe everything is set and complete," says Keaton, but I'm sure he'd like the boi's help when it is time to clean up." Justin nods his head and brings the boi into the kitchen. Henry is just putting something away and he brightens up when he sees Justin, "Master Justin, hello. so good to see You. And who have we here?" He looks brandon up and down. Justin looks around to make sure no one else is within earshot. "this is Mine," He says, "please call on it if anything needs to be done, and it will help with cleaning up afterwards." "Excellent, thank You, Sir," replies Henry but doesn't address the boi. Proper Protocol. Justin nods to the slave and brings brandon to the room where the lavish refreshments are set up. He takes a bottle of water, opens it and hands it to the boi. "Drink from this yourself. don't lose the bottle." brandon nods because they are not alone. Justin goes to sample a couple of things from the table and brings brandon a deviled egg. Brandon takes it and eats it whole. "Stick around," Justin tells him, and goes to sample other goodies from the table the brings the boi a potato pancake on a napkin covered with sour cream. After He's given the boi a few things to eat He makes a motion that tells the boi he is free to mingle and speak to other students He recognizes from the dorm.
brandon hasn't been processing anything about the other guests at the brunch. The slave is still trying to get over that its favorite teacher is not only gay but also is a Master, and so it's been cutting out of the party by keeping its eyes lowered and all attention on the Master. The slave suddenly realizes how fortunate it's been to be trained by Justin and not some hack.
Now that its Master has set it free to roam, brandon comes alive and raises his head and smiles as he begins to recognize acquaintances and classmates he didn't even know were gay, and some of them are actually surprised at him, not merely because he is gay but because he is obviously in some kind of M/s situation judging from the collar fastened so tightly around its neck. The slave gets secret "messages" from some of the guys there as well as some of the faculty who he suspects might be other Doms or Masters in their own right. As brandon walks through the rooms, he feels more and more relaxed. It is so wonderful to be free in the presence of so many understanding guys! One of the middle-aged and well-build men, apparently a faculty member of administrator at the U, comes up to him and tells him to raise his head so the man can get a better look at its collar. brandon drinks in the delicious humiliation as if it's the finest wine. "You can put your head down now, boi. Thank you for obeying like a good boy." (This immediately snaps brandon right into boi space and sub space at the same time. "So tell me, boi, what you are called by Superiors." "brandon, Sir." "And I assume you are already owned? "Yes, Sir." "Who is your owner?" "Master Justin. The only one here with beautiful red hair, Sir." The Man chuckles. Just then, brandon feels the tingle around his balls. "Excuse, this boi, Sir, but the Master has summoned it," and as he starts through to find Master, the Man follows him and tells him," "I want to meet this Master Justin with the beautiful red hair."
brandon finds Justin and goes right up to Him and stands with his eyes lowered as he'd been instructed. The Man is instantly recognized by Justin. "Professor Willingham, welcome to our friendly get-together. I don't remember seeing you here before, Sir."
"No, Justin, this is the first time I've been here, and I must say, everything is so pleasant and relaxing."
"Yes, that's the wonder of it all, Professor."
"I was speaking to Your slave here for a bit and it is obvious that it is in awe of You, Justin. Master Justin with the beautiful red hair." They both laugh. brandon blushes once again.
Willingham continues, "I'm pleasantly surprised to see that the kink community is represented here and seem to get along nicely with everyone."
"Well, Professor, it is very easy for those of us who are Doms to blend in with the crowd. Sometimes not so for the subs considering what they might have around their necks. I had this collar designed so it could pass for ordinary jewelry—odd jewelry, perhaps, but nothing ostentatious or anything that would give away the boi's role in life."
"And to those of us who know better, it is a powerful way to identify a slave without drawing undue attention to it. I see a poor fellow with a metal collar on, and most people are not comfortable with speaking or interacting with the boi. You have made wise choices. But I wouldn't have expected anything less than that from You, Justin."
"Oh thank You so much, Professor. You honor me."
"Well, you deserve it. And now to see that in addition to everything else in your life, you have taken on the responsibility for training what I suspect is a very new slave boy."
"True, Professor, but it's a wonderful thing, for both of us, I hope."
brandon is keeping his eyes lowered, but he can't close his ears, and this last remark causes him to smile and it is obvious to both his Superiors.
"Raise your eyes, brandon. Let Professor Willingham see how beautiful you are. He is one of my favorite Professors too, you know."
brandon does so and relaxes his eyes so the Prof can really pierce into them. The gaze sends chills through the boi's body and its balls tighten up a bit.
"Would you like a closer look, Sir?" asks Justin.
"Is that allowed?"
"Yes, Sir, to a certain extent. Ass and groin only. No touching. That's to protect those who older than the students."
"Wise regulation. Well, for sure, I would like to observe the boy."
"I have to warn you, Sir, that the boi was soundly punished last night so it bears the marks."
"So much the better, Justin, so much the better! the Prof admits, and they both laugh.
"Come with me," Justin tells the two. The Prof follows and brandon, eyes lowered again, takes up the rear position. Justin checks a door to see if it is unlocked, and therefore, available. It is open. Then enter in. "Hands on head!" Justin orders, and brandon responds. Then Justin reaches in and opens the slave's jeans and along with its boxers, pulls them down to its knees. The Professor steps in for a closer view. brandon is screaming for joy inside, to be inspected in such a depersonalizing way. "Caged? interesting. Never used to have much of that when I was younger," admits the Prof.
"It's been catching on quite a bit now. More and more Doms are enjoying the power it gives them over the sub and also restricts the sub from touching itself."
"And, I certainly suspect, it really does a number on the sub's psyche as it is forced to surrender to even that much more control than ever before---which is good for most of them. It pleases them in unexpected ways."
"Excellent way of describing it, Sir."
"And how long has it been for this boy?"
"Only about two weeks. My plan is to see how long it can last without pleading for release."
"This slave looks likes it could really become quite a slut, so I suspect it will be begging for an orgasm soon."
"Very true. But that doesn't mean I will give it what it thinks it needs. For me, when I find a sub getting really desperate for an orgasm, I usually fuck it out of the slave or whip its ass. That usually solves the problem. But then again, this is new and unexplored territory for me with this boi. I'm used to having slaves locked up for months, not just for days. Something really comes over a slave when it's been deprived for that long. It tends to give up all resistance at that point while at the same time going wild pleasing its Master because that's the only time it can function as a horny slut."
"Why do you think that's so?"
"I'm not really sure, Professor. I'll just have to see what develops. Oh, let me show you its ball strap." Justin holds brandon by the balls and pulls them out. "This has an electrical current which I operate remotely. This is what I use to summon the slave when it's off socializing somewhere."
"Ah, so that's how . . . oh, I get it! Very clever! We were speaking and all of a sudden the slave got a funny look on its face and excused itself to go search for You."
Justin gives brandon a favorable look and winks at him. "I'm wondering how far its range is. I plan on testing it on campus. It would be fun if I could drive it crazy while it is sitting in class. And I could even step up the intensity of the shock!" and with that, He orders the slave to turn around and bend over slightly. Justin picks up the tail of its shirt and raises it along with the boi's undershirt so that Professor can get a complete look at how its ass is marked at this point."
"Let me guess," asks the Professor. "First you whipped the boi with some kind of flogger, and then more recently you took a strap to the slave."
"Perfect, Sir. Wow! I'm impressed."
"It's a personal little specialty of mine, Justin. Analyzing the results of discipline sessions from the aftermath. Not only that, my lad, but I will even venture to say that the strap that beat this slave's ass is the very one you are wearing right now."
"Perfect again, Sir. I might just have the slave report to your office when it's on campus after a good session with me to see what your conclusions are."
"I'd enjoy that very much, Justin. Or even photos. I have quite a collection. I admit, it is very bizarre specialty, but nonetheless, from time to time I've been contacted by police when they think I might be able to help identify things."
"too bad you can't publish a paper on it, Professor."
They both chuckle. Justin excuses them, explaining that He wants the slave to eat something, and they go into the room where the food is. Justin fills up a plate with various items and brings it to brandon. Justin picks up a nice piece of shrimp, dips it in sauce and tells the boi to open its mouth. Justin flicks it in. A couple of other students watch it happen and show their approval. Two of them are in one of brandon's classes. Oh shit! They will never let this up as a way to tease him.
Once Justin has decided that brandon has had enough to eat, He replaces the slave's water bottle with a fresh one and sends it off on its way again.
brandon goes to talk to a couple of friends from the Rainbow table and they seem to be having a good time. One of the guys is Gregor, the one who worked Michael over on Friday night. Gregor looks at brandon's collar. "Ah, I can see. You are one of those bois that better men spit on and slap around." brandon tries very hard not to react, and gets really uncomfortable. "I guess, Sir, but this boi is not sure its Master would allow it." "some day maybe soon," answers Gregor. "Soon what?" asks Justin who just stepped up behind brandon and brandon breathed a sigh of relief. Gregor isn't shy about answering. "Soon this boi should be tied up for Gregor to spit on it and slap its face and do other embarrassing things." "Well, I'm not all that sure how soon it will be, Gregor, and I ask that you not plan to practice on it in the meantime. I will let you know when and if I decide such an experience would do my slave some good." "Excellent," says Gregor and walks away. "Oh thank You so much, Master. Just at the right time." "it's strange, boi. I've never encountered this before."
"Encountered what, Sir?"
"Encountered the experience that I seem to be tied into your psychic energy. I immediately know if you're upset or in any danger. But I don't need to get a shock to the balls. It just seems to happen. Every time."
"Your slave is happy and grateful that it does happen, Sir."
The entire time the brunch is in session passes quickly and amiably. Finally, at 2, as usual, the guests find their ways to their cars and drive away. Once it's just the four of them, the slaves are sent into henry's room to strip. The Masters share some nice sherry and sit together in the parlor. Once the slaves are naked, Henry silently indicates to brandon what needs to be done and they work quickly and silently.
Meanwhile, Prof Keaton has a chance to relax with Justin.
"I was so surprised to hear that You were bringing a slave today since it's the first time ever for you."
"Well, I believe this one is a keeper. And I know it wouldn't embarrass me with any stupidity."
"He's a good kid. Did he tell you he's a student of mine?"
"oh yes. Spoke a lot about you and how You'd been so kind to him."
"it is because of the first essay he wrote me in which he came out and also described some of his kinks. I wasn't sure whether or not he was hoping to get a charge out of me or get something started, but you know full well that I would never do anything at all to one of my students. At least not until after graduation."
"it's wonderful that both students and fac/admins can mingle here without anything untoward happening."
"Things have happened in the past, which is why Henry and I put the rules and regulations into place. Henry, being a lawyer, crafted what we needed to say."
"I didn't know that Henry was a lawyer. That's convenient for you. What branch does he work in?"
"A number of things, but mainly child advocacy. That is why he is so careful about our special events. In fact, we're considering having events for students only."
"I'd love that! I wouldn't have to worry about horny middle-aged predators sniffing around my boy."
"Ah! I guess Willingham took a liking to your brandon."
"Yes. But it was not a problem. My friends all know I'm a Dom and would look out for My property. But a students-only event sounds attractive. But what if a boi had a Dom or Master who isn't a student?"
"All different issues we'll have to work at. Ah! Here they are! "here to grovel. NOW!"
henry drops to the ground immediately. brandon moves a bit more slowly. Still sore probably.
"Everything all done?" asks Prof.
"yes, Masters," both slaves answer.
"Let us check."
The Doms walk through the house and for sure, it looks just fine.
"Good slaves!" says the Prof. "Justin, I'll have to keep pressing you to attend. It was nice for my slave to have the help. henry used to take hours to get it all done. By the time he's get done I'd been napping and he'd be exhausted. I'd have to bed him early. He's in the office by 7 am every weekday. No time for pleasuring me."
"Happy to be of help," answers Justin, as if it was He Who was doing the work. (thinks brandon). "Come on, boi, and stay naked. Bring your clothes."
"yes, Master," says the well-worked boi and happy to be heading home even though the strap will be waiting for him.