forced sub chpt 2
Forced sub chapter 2
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Alright where to begin on. Well first off let me say sorry about any grammar errors that was on the first chapter. English was not my strong point so that fact that I can spell let alone make somewhat complete sentence surprises me. To those of you who wanted more well here it is. Now I don't know if I am going to make this an ongoing story but if ideas keep coming to me then I am going to keep writing them. Now for the stupid warnings I have to tell you so your mommy can't be angry or sue me. This is a yiff story/scene so if you are underage, don't like m/m sex scenes, bd/sm scenes, and what-nots (I haven't wrote it yet so I don't know what else is in it) then you may want to go on and close the laptop and run away screaming. If this doesn't effect you or you don't care for my warnings then enjoy and get a box of tissues or a dirty sock. 8)
Ps I think this might be considered first person, maybe you can feel like you are becoming the character like I have, I don't know just enjoy the story and wank session. Also I will try to make a story in a bit that is third person just gimme time to perfect my writing style please.
I awoke the next morning feeling empty from then night before. Empty not only for what had happened to me but now I also felt empty because I not only had no one to share my bed with but as well as empty because deep down a little part of me needed what I got last night and I started to want it. So my head started to spin as I started to go over in my mind exactly what happened last night as well as why I would like something like that. The thought of sex with another male before then had never crossed my mind and to be honest sex in general never had before so maybe the fact that it being my first time with any sex (male or female) would draw my mind to it. On top of that thought mind raced over the events of submission and the physical torment he put me through. I had never in my life been beat as a child from either parent or school mate so I couldn't fathom why I liked it but for some reason the images ran across my mind of being used and abused and I hate to admit it but my blankets started to get damp as I started to get excited over it again.
I started to get a head ache with all the thoughts that were rushing though my mind so I decided to get out of bed and try to take a shower in order to cleanse not only my body but in hopes to cleanse my mind of all that now occupied its regions. So I tossed the comforter of from on top of me exposing my semi erect member which only proved the point that I needed the shower swung my paws over the bed and tried to stand up. I got out and padded through my bedroom door and headed to the next door down and went in the bathroom and started the shower. Once the shower was heated I pulled the curtains to the side and got in and closed them behind me. At once the warming water started to mat my fur down and my once fluffy red tail now looked odd like it always does when wet. Once soaked I looked towards the wall to find the body soap an immediately went to cleaning my body. Yet once I started my body started to sting. The cuts I had received last night I guessed had not healed all the way and the soap was going right into them. Needing to get cleaned I forced myself to tolerate the pain and continue and just try to think of something else but failed in vain as my mind went back to what happened.
"what is wrong with me" I beat my fist into the tiled wall trying my hardest to figure it out but seeing as nothing I do can get not only him but what he did out of my head I just continue the shower and once done turn it off and step out. Once dried I step out and go back to my room in order to get dressed as I don't feel like sulking around all day, naked non the less. I reach for my pants and my wallet flies out of the pocket and there in plain view is his name and number. Once again my mind is filled with thoughts on what is should do so I in an attempt to get answers in take the number and walk to the dresser next to my bed and pick up my cell and call him. Mainly to get answers but deep down a little to see if anything else could happen because the thought of him was again making me hard and I was now fully unsheathed so looking down I decided it had to be done. I pick up the phone and dial the numbers on the phone and listen to the ring tone and all of a sudden it clicks; someone picked up.
" Welston manor, how can I help you" a lady who sounded in her twenties says.
" uuuhhh someone named James live there?" I start to get worried feeling like one of two things happened I am A- falling into a trap and the number was fake, or B- that things can get worse then what they were like last night. Though all questions where halted as she spoke back.
"yes the master of the house just stepped back in, I take it this is the one called Justin?"
I tell her yes and she tells me to hold for one second as she goes to get him. I sit there wondering what I am getting myself into when he picks up the phone and that same deep voice picks up and speaks to me.
"Wow I have to admit Justin I knew you were going to call but never in my life would I have guessed that it would have been this soon. I guess this time I found not only a pain slut but just one in general. So what brings you to calling so soon might I ask."
"I can't get you out of my head James. No matter how hard I try to roll things through my head I can't get stop thinking about it. What's wrong with me? Why am I calling you, someone who raped me and took my virginity."
"look before you throw your self into a panic attack you come see me now or else. If I feel you are worthy we can make this a regular thing. If your lucky. My address is on the other side of the paper I gave you." and sure enough there it was. Why had I not seen that before? Has my mind been so scrambled that I didn't even see a little detail like that. After he says that he hangs up and silence once again greets my ears. I stand alone confused as to why I am even thinking of going through with this for if he was willing to do that in public what would I walk into if I go to his house. The thoughts racing through my mind answer that for me for if I don't find out I never will and ill end up going insane if I don't get answers to them.
As fast as I could I throw on a pair of jeans and shirt and head to my car. It felt odd getting into my car I couldn't help but feel worried that some one was there waiting for me but that was all that it was, a simple fear put into by some one else's choice. I turn the car on and start heading to were he told me to go on the paper. Once again I was led out of the city but unlike last time I turned real soon out of city limits into what is know as the towns elite district. Now I am confused even more for I start to think its just some simple trick to play on his victim into thinking they are wanted only to let them down and feel worse then before but I push path that fear and end at a gate leading to one of the biggest houses I have ever seen in my life. Right as soon as I stop the gate unlocks and swings in letting me in. so I pull through the brick and iron gateway and head up the football field length driveway and park in front of his house.
There in front of the door is a black female jaguar dressed in the typical maids out standing with the door closed behind her waiting for I would only assume would be me. Still at the point where I am freaking out but not to the level where I turn around and run I turn the car off and reach for the door. Though even before I have a chance to pull the handle she is there hands reaching out to open the door for me. " Justin, my name is Lindsey and I was sent to accompany you into the manor and show you around. The master is in the middle of a very important business call so he will be with you shortly." I step out and follow her into the mansion.
" Alright Justin I am going to give you the short tour of the property after that if your hungry or thirsty I have lunch set up in the dinning room. Now if you will please follow me I'll start the tour." so I do still confused as to what is going on." this room here if the living room nothing really ever happens here other then it's a place for the guest to wait while the master comes down to great them. Through this door on the left is the dinning room and kitchen and pantries. The door on the right leads you to 3 guest rooms and a library where the master spends so time collecting and well reading. Now if you will please follow me up stairs."
So I do as I am told and follow at her heel trying as hard as I could to stay close for I had a felling if I had lost her I would be lost in this maze. She takes me up stairs and shows me some more rooms most of which I was told where for the servant or close friends. Though at the end of the large corridor stood two large doors with a old woven rug in front of it. " the doors you see in front of you are the masters room, you can't go in there." though right as she finished that sentence I see him walk out of the room in a pair of dress pants and only a bathrobe as clothing. Had it not been for the fact I talked to him earlier and the dress pants I would have guessed I had just woke up.
My mind starts to spin again as I see the man come to me like nothing is wrong and I am just a friend whom he hasn't seen in some time but he looks different then he did last night. The dark look that he sported was gone and was well groomed. He looked like he belonged in a men's clothing catalog as a model and not in a mug shot at the police station from crimes against me and I'm sure against others. "Lindsey dear I'll take it from here. Thanks again but I won't need you the rest of the night so feel free to take some time for your self and enjoy the city and night life." confusion crosses her face as I would imagine this is her first night off in some time if not ever but she bows down and exits stage left as they say. " So now to more pressing maters why are you really here and don't lie to me bitch as I proved last night I can figure people out real fast and sometimes before they even realize they are thinking or feeling it."
"I don't know why to be exact. I can't get last night out of my head and I need to find out if I liked it or if was just so vile that I can't get the horror out of my mind?"
"Well you're here so I don't think it is the latter. So now why in you mind do you think you like it?"
This here was my main dilemma for I couldn't think of anything that would have led me to wanting this or him as badly as I do. So I think harder on the root, my parents where always there so that couldn't have been why, never dealt with homosexuality until now so no there. I don't know maybe I was just always like this just never realized that I was different so to speak. So I look at him and break. Tears start to drip out " I don't know why. I don't know why I am drawn to you. I don't know why I liked last night so much that I was still excited this morning. Worst of all I don't know why I came here."
"Well we both know why you came here I just want to here you say it out loud so you can start to understand what/who you are. Then if I feel you really mean it I might give in."
I don't understand what he meant at first but then it hit me like a brick wall. I knew all along what I wanted for why else would I have called this stranger and went to his house. I knew that deep down I wanted someone strong to take care of me and in turn use me for his own. I knew that I was tired of being alone and this was the best I could ever get right now if not ever. Worst of all I knew I was tired of being alone so if I was here, even as a pain slut or sex slave as he put it I would no longer be alone even for only while in bed.
" Say it or you might as well leave for I don't deal with the week minded or unworthy."
After those words my knees crumbled as the weight of all I just figured out not only with my life but with my mind hit me and sent me spinning. " You are why I am here and not just you but what you can offer me but what you can teach me. Please I don't care if you don't like me I just need to have what I had last night and also learn why I like it." tears came out now harder then ever before and I lost it. What felt like an eternity was mere minutes as all my struggles and brick walls in my mind crumbled to dust. At the end all that was left was now an empty shell.
" There now was that so hard to do. Now get up, its unbecoming of you and of any servant in my house."
If I was confused before that comment confused me even more for I was not told I am a servant. What have I walked into was the main thing that crossed my mind. "what do you mean by that, do you think I am one of your servants?"
" Well as a matter of fact I do consider you one of my servants now. All though your role in this house is going to be a lot different than that of the other servants. They do all the chores and what not and keep my life simple but they don't help in the one place I need help. That, my bitch is where you come to play. You have two choices so be glad that I am even giving you the option. You can either be my sex slave at call to come over whenever I demand it or if you want you can sleep here at the foot of my bed and live here in the house. You decide, either way I don't care for I know I am going to get what I want out you; sex!
Never in my life had I thought that I would be offered the option to be a sex slave or that I would live in a house of this size. Thoughts raced across my mind and no they weren't the ones you or any normal would think about. No the ones that crossed my mind were ones like ‘ hey I wouldn't have to pay rent at my shitty apartment' or ‘ hey now I don't have to worry about when or if ill get laid' so I knew what the answer was even before the words left my mouth.
"yes"
" Yes? Yes to what? That does not answer my questions I have placed in front of you." he states with his head tilted to left with his paws placed firmly on each side of his hip.
" Yes to staying here sir. I would love to serve you in any way that I can. Any way." did I just say that? I've gone from virgin to a gay sex slave to some wealthy man who raped me. Wow I never thought I'd do this but hey it sounds good at the moment.
" Good. Now first things first strip the clothes for as long as you are in this house and there are no guest you will not wear any clothes for when I need you I don't want the bother of waiting for you to strip." and so I do as I am told and take them off. Already I am excited about this and not just the new lifestyle but as being a sex slave to this wolf. " Now head into my room and wait for me. Ill be in there in a few minutes after I finish up with this business call."
So as I see him turn around I look over my shoulder at the door in which I was beckoned to go through and step through. The room was like something I have never in my life could have ever hoped to have seen or even dreamed of being in. in the middle of the room was a huge California king-size bed with four post going over with silk drapes going across and covering the top. On the sides lay two old cherry wood dressers and a chest in front. The walls were all lined with book shelves and each were filled with old collections and books from times and places far beyond my grasps. I then walk to the bed and flop on the bed back first and stare at the ceiling and go into a state of awe and confusion as to the fact as how I got here but not enough to leave here; forget that I think I found the jackpot here.
"Excuse me but I never told you to get on the bed. Now get over here and get on you knees."
Shocked that he came in so fast and caught me off guard I raise up fast and do as I'm told and walk over there and get on my knees. I look up at him and I see what he meant for me to do and why I was more knees so I look forward as from inside his robe I see his pants start to tent. I reach for his pants and start to unzip his pants at which time he then kicks them off to the side. He is starting to poke out his sheath so I reach forward and place my left hand on his sac and the other one I start to try and jerk him off. Then out of now where he smacks my hand and tells me I am not to use my hand but only my mouth so I open my mouth and start to suck on his furry sac all the while nuzzling his sheath a bit with my nose.
After five minutes or so his member is almost fully out of his cage so I move my attention to more important things. From the sac I trace a line with my tongue to his dick and lick up and down and all around it to make sure it is all wet and fully stimulated. Then I place the tip of it in my mouth and go to town on him. Up and down I take him until the point in which I cant go any further down and start the hole process over again. This goes on for more the 10 minutes until I start to feel him thrust and I see his knot start to form. Lust seems to have taken over as I feel him speeding up his pace. Then out of know where he grabs me by the shoulders and throws me over the bed face first and lifts my tail.
"this time I am going to claim you as my own. As of tonight you are my bitch for good." He then shoves his pick in as fast as he could sending waves of immense pain and please as he thrust in as savagely as I think possible. I feel him going as his nuts smack up against mine and his knot hits my ring with every thrust. After 5 minutes he loses control and shoves his knot in without a warning and bits my neck and starts to jerk my off. Not that I need help as I was almost already there but it set me off. I feel my but clinch as I shoot load after load onto the floor which then pushed him over the edge because at that same time I feel him release inside of me. The mite on the back of my neck increases as he spasms and then goes limp and collapses on top of me. I thought I was done but then I feel a warming sensation fill me up even more then he speaks and all is clear.
"now I have marked you on the outside as my submissive but on the inside as my bitch." he says so weakly and then collapses on me again. Then silence as he drifts off into slumber. You know I could get use to this. No longer will I sleep alone and I get as much sex as I could ever want.......what could ever go wrong
Find out next time....I wrote this as a first person view I hope you liked it. If not I can try to write next chapter as a 3rd person....oh well let me know what you think.
Ps I hope this was written better then the first.