SEVEN
On Saturday, after jerking off both August and Eric with the tips of their dicks shooting into his mouth, they allow him to get dressed but stay barefoot. They load him into the car and take him to a place about twenty minutes from where they live. It's a free-standing adult shop and when they tell Toby to get out of the car he's resisting because he's barefoot. "Don't worry about that, dude. You'll be naked in just a couple minutes. It's the rule here for subs to be naked. Even if a sub comes in by himself just to look things over and buy a video or two, he must strip naked upon arriving. That has worked out quite well in a couple of cases when a Dom in the shop took an interest in the naked sub and brought it home."
A well-built salesman comes over to greet them. August steps away from Eric and Toby and has a short discussion with the salesman who nods and then leads the three of them to a private room. The guys sit and the sub crouches down on the floor. The room is set up for a video call, so they've connected with Derek who's able to view the display area on his own phone. The salesman comes by with five items that turn out to be necklaces. "These are popular with Doms who prefer their subs to be permanently collared in a way that would appear to others like nice jewelry." He also points out that the collars are designed in a way that makes it easy to hook with a leash or manacles. One by one he puts them on Toby who stands there with his hands behind his back so Derek can see how it looks on him. After trying on all five, Derek asks to see two again. He makes his choice and it is immediately put on Toby and locked. "There is no key to this lock," the salesman explains to Toby. The only way to remove it is to break it. It will not set off airport sensors."
The other thing Derek asked them to buy is a chastity cage. This is the first that Toby's heard of this and he gets visibly upset. Derek calls on the phone as the other men leave the room. "We've spoken about this before, Toby, about you maybe not jerking off without permission. You told me you thought it was hot that I could have that control over you. And didn't you like it when we started doing more of it?"
"yes, Derek, I did. But this . . ." Derek cuts him off. "This is just the next step. A sign that I have complete control over your dick. That you can't cheat. You only get to masturbate when I unlock that dick. I won't keep you locked up for too long, baby. Trust me on this."
"ummmm...Yes, Sir." Toby lowers his head and trembles a bit. Derek has already seen the models and chosen the one he wants. A staff member in a white coat wearing gloves brings in a shiny object and has Toby stand with his legs far spread and his hands behind his back. Toby tries to see what's going on but it's difficult. All he knows is that his junk is in this person's hands and there is metal which is a little cold and things get jingled until finally the person steps away. Toby looks at himself in the mirror and realizes that he is locked into a chastity device. They turn him so Derek can take a look. He approves.
They give Toby two keys which must be given to his Dom when he returns home. Toby trembles inside to realize that he cannot have the pleasure given to men unless his Master allows it to happen. And when he realizes that he has just used the word `Master' with reference to Derek, a couple tears fall down his cheek.
Derek calls again and when Toby picks up he says, "You look so amazingly hot like that, baby. You are my very good boy. If I were there I would lick your tears off your face."
"This is hard, Derek," Toby says in a plaintive voice.
"When you get home I'll take it off if you need me to," answers Derek, "but I wouldn't be surprised if you get more and more turned on by the fact that you are not a free man and that I have so much power over you now."
"Yes, Sir, thank you for saying that."
"And when August and Eric get you back home, boy, you're going to suck their toes and then eat their cum while you can't even get hard anymore. You are meant to serve, boy. Your pleasure is inside you, in your holes, not between your legs any more. Do you understand what I am requiring you to do so that you can become what you're meant to become?
"Yes, Sir."
"then go be a good boy." and Derek breaks the connection.
August makes payment arrangements then they allow him to get dressed. Once they get home, Toby is stripped again. August has fun handling the cage and then pulling the boy's balls beneath it. Then Eric has his fun with it. Then they make him strip and they do as well. August points to the floor and Toby drops down and crawls over to him. "Lick," he orders, and Toby forces himself to do what he did yesterday. "Now, one by one suck my toes like little cocks, then use your tongue to clean between them. Go to it, pig." Much to his surprise, Toby realizes that he likes this better than just licking. Good thing, because he has to spend twenty minutes eating August's feet and once August has had enough he's ordered to put his mouth to the tip of August's cock and jerk him off so he can shoot his load into the slave's mouth. (Yes, `slave.') While he's doing this, Eric refills his water bowl but August won't let him use it until he sucks his toes some more. Finally August gives the word, "Crawl over to the bowl and drink. Keep your chest close to the ground." An even more humiliating way to get around the room.
By this point, Toby's been through so much that he doesn't even hesitate to get a drink of water the way he's been trained to. Then August has the boy sit on the ground between his legs and Eric puts on a selection of M/s videos for them all to watch. This is all part of Toby's training, having him watch subs who really get into what they're doing and at the end of the little "program" there are a couple of clips of corporal punishment. Toby can't help but thinking of how he got the strap that one time but now it seems like something less frightening even though he realizes that punishment is going to be part of his life now. Unless he asks for a new roommate. And that idea is absurd.
Once the movie is over Eric orders Toby to go take a drink, but Toby says, "Sirs, I really need to piss, please, Sirs?"
"Fine," says Eric. He clips a leash onto Toby's new collar and says
"Crawl upstairs after me." and Eric brings him upstairs and then shows the back door to Toby and unclipped the leash. Toby actually forgot how degrading this is. He crawls out the back door onto the yard with patchy grass, stays on all fours but opens his legs, and after only some hesitation is able to empty his bladder, pissing on the ground. Eric is standing at the door filming the entire thing.
When he comes back into the house Eric throws him a few rags and orders him to clean off the dirt from outside, then he clips the leash on again and leads the boy downstairs. He sits in his chair and points to his feet and Toby is so broken by now he doesn't even think anything other than how cute Eric's feet are as he goes to suck his toes and clean as he's been trained to do now. Then right away, he pulls Toby back up and waves his hard cock. Toby puts it in his mouth and jerks the cum out of Eric once again and swallows it.
"We're done with you for now. Go on home and rest up. We're bringing you to a party tonight. Ralph and Fritz are having some of us over. Just an ordinary party. None of them will know about anything you did today. It's not that kind of party so don't worry. You're not going to be exposed or anything. We'll pick you up at 8:30. Jeans and a shirt are fine." Toby gets dressed and heads home. He takes a shower and falls out on the bed, setting his clock for 7:30.
. . .
Later that night, when Toby gets home after getting a ride home from the party from a former classmate, he strips down and then calls Derek.
"You're home from the party early," Derek says.
"Yes. I had to get out of there. I really wasn't having a very good time. I smoked a joint along with everyone else but it's only making me feel sad and lonely."
"Did you get permission from August or Eric to leave early?"
Toby sighs. "Nnnno, Sir, I just panicked and one of my friends was leaving so I quickly asked for a ride home. I, I'm sorry, Sir.
"Tell me more about what was going on that caused you to panic?"
"I got really afraid that they were going to start telling the others about what they made me do. We were sitting around and August had a sneering look on his face and he kept looking at me and then pointing to his feet and then he even threw me a kiss at one point.
"Derek, I hated this whole vacation. Lousy Thanksgiving ignored by my own parents then yesterday and today with Austin and the way he kept insisting that I was meant to be a slave, all of it, Derek. Licking their feet and today sucking their toes, the bowl on the floor, being naked and crawling all the time, Eric pulled me on a leash and made me crawl upstairs, then go out the back door and piss on the grass like some kind of dog. They made me jerk them off with my mouth on the ends of their dicks to catch the cum."
"Okay, I would never make you piss outside, but I knew about all the rest of it, Toby. I understand they gave you a big `wake-up' call about where your submission was leading you. Everything that happened there, everything they trained you to do, was all at my request because I didn't want to have to be such a heavy with you, boy. But let's face it: you're a good boy for me and I'm happy that they broke all those limits with you. Now when we get together tomorrow you'll be a changed person because of how they worked with you. I'm looking forward to enjoying the way you just learned how to serve a superior man. And baby, from here on in it will be only me. Only me, Okay?"
"I guess, Sir."
"You guess? Do you have doubts now, Toby? Doubts about letting me learn how to handle you. Don't forget, I never did anything like this before myself, Toby. I had to use August and Eric to be harder on you than I would be so I could learn what you're made of, what you're capable of, and how much you need to be controlled and humiliated on a regular basis. And by doing what they were doing they were teaching me how to train a slave. Or do you think now that you don't really want or need those things?"
"Derek, please tell me the truth. Do you want me to become your slave? Slave?"
"Honestly I'm not sure. Only time will tell. Tomorrow we'll be together again and you'll get big hugs from me and then we'll discuss how you're feeling once you're back with me. I'm willing to back off on anything that you feel is too much. You know that, baby."
"Will you back off on having August or Eric do anything else with me, please, Derek?"
"You got it, kid. Okay?"
"Oh, thank you so much!"
"Besides, you're coming home with me at the end of the semester. They won't get to see you again. And if they tell anyone there about what they made you do, it won't matter because you're not going back there again."
"Oh, I never thought of it that way. That's a great relief! Thank you, Derek."
"Think of the things you're going to do for me that will show me how grateful you are. I know you cannot jerk off tonight, but think about those things while you're falling asleep. In less than ten hours we'll be together again, you'll be naked in my arms, and I really believe that things are going to seem very different to you, boy. Very different."
"They'll be different because I'll be with you, Derek, I hope."
"Yes, boy. Only me. But keep in mind that you are going to have to be punished for leaving the party without permission. Toby, you're not an ordinary college boy. I'm trying to help you find your place. You should have known that you can't do anything without permission any more. Keep that in mind."
Toby sounds dejected. "yes, Sir."
"that was a serious offense."
"I know, Sir. I'm sorry."
Derek sounds a bit tougher. "So I'm going to be stern with you right now. Work on your attitude, boy, remember that you're a submissive, you're meant to submit to what I want to do with you. Be obedient. Stop thinking like you have any options while I'm training you. Stop feeling sorry for yourself. Again I tell you, Toby. You better feel and act grateful when you get here tomorrow."
"Yes, Sir. I have a lot of thinking to do."
"Yes you do, boy, so make sure you do it. Prove it to me tomorrow."
"Yes, Sir." Derek hangs up.
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