A Journey Into Submission
Voluntary Enslavement
The Attorney
By:
Dawson Spear
(© 2012 by the author)
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Chapter 10
LATER THAT NIGHT AND THE FOLLOWING DAY
“Well, I think that we will go and see what happens.”
After supper I went into the study and watched a little television until William had the kitchen cleaned up, and the coffee ready for the next morning when he came and got me. We went into the bedroom where he removed my shirt and put it into the laundry basket. He then asked, “Do you want to take a shower before bed? We will mess up the sheets.”
“I know. But I am thinking that we may mess them up anyway.”
I went into the bathroom, sat on the commode to piss. TJ came up in front of me and pushed me back up against the tank of the toilet making more room between me and the rim; he then aimed his cock down and pissed, most of it going into the bowl but a fair amount hitting me from my belly button to my cock. My cock was hanging down and over the weights making my sack stretch and when he was done, I looked down and the urine simply dripped from my body and weights into the bowl. He was standing there looking down, his cock simply hanging there. I bent forward and took him into my mouth, no hands, just my lips, ran my tongue under the foreskin like I had learned to do and cleaned him so that he did not need to shake himself dry. I let the head drop out of my mouth and gave it a little kiss on the head.
I stood up and went and brushed my teeth and turned towards the bed. TJ said to me, “Are you not going to rinse that piss off of you before you get in the bed? You were worried about the clean sheets a moment ago.”
“Not unless you tell me to. I figure that if I clean myself it would be a waste of time and water seeming you are thinking about messing me up again anyway.” He lunged at me causing me to squeal and jump onto the bed. He caught me and was on my back in a minute. I hunkered my head down into a defensive mode, put my legs together, and tucked my arms to my sides to keep him from having such a large tickling target.
I loved it. I was on top of him and started to tickle by wiggling my fingers into his arm pits which is where he was the most vulnerable. William laughed and squirmed, and finally said, “I give. Please stop. I give.”
“You know that is not how you stop the tickling.”
“I submit,” and at the same time I opened my legs, lifted my chin and spread my arms, giving him complete access to my body.
“Roll over onto your back and submit.”
I did so looking up at TJ confused. He was supposed to reach in and take control of my nuts. Instead I rolled over onto my back; my legs spread wide leaving me open and defenseless. He stared down at me and I stared at his hard, throbbing cock that had skinned itself back, the head wet and almost purple. Without any hint of what was to follow, his knee slammed into my nuts. I thought I would be sick; when I got my breath back I looked up at him as the other knee slammed into me; six times he battered and bruised my nuts. Then he lifted my legs to his shoulders, making me even more open to him. “Put your hand on my dick, move it so that it is at the lips of your pussy and hold it there”
I followed his instructions as he reached over and got “the pillow” and put it under my hips giving my back support. He then slowly let gravity take its course, sinking into my moist and warm honey pot. I would never tire of the experience of Massa’s cock sinking into me; I swear I could feel each vein massage every inch of my anal passage; it was like I was one large nerve ending.
I had set the alarm on my telephone for 5 AM the next morning and thankfully TJ is a sound sleeper. I was actually awake before the thing went off and I eased out of bed. I made the coffee, fed Duke, organized breakfast and cleaned myself out. I debated taking a shower but I thought that TJ might want to play this morning as we both had fallen into a sound sleep immediately after making love the night before. So instead of getting into the shower I took a wet washcloth and wiped myself clean, and then eased back into bed. I then snuggled back into TJ’s arms. He rolled over onto his side, obviously thinking that I had simply taken a leak; I got under him and he then rolled back on top of me, his cock again becoming hard. I had really enjoyed his sleeping on my back and his cock in me. I can’t put into words the feeling of security and peace it brought me.
William got up to take a leak at just the wrong moment. I was sound asleep when I realized that he was getting up, but was so sound asleep I did not become fully aware of everything around me. When he got back into bed I put him under me and my cock found its sleeping bag; the only problem was that my brain stayed awake. Subconsciously I realized that it was ‘time’ to get up. I moved around and figured out that I was “sexually” content, meaning that I still wanted sex if I could play, but it would be just that playing and not a frenzied, lustful, out of controlled coupling.
TJ rolled off of my back, lying on his side. I rolled onto my side, my behind up against his junk. He threw ‘the pillow’ off of the bed and we snuggled together. The timing this morning was really working out well; there was no rush and no urgency about it. TJ was in his usual side position – one arm under me then coming up and playing with my nipple piercings and now that the cock cage was off he had taken possession of my cock and nuts for the first time since my modifications. One of the last things we had done last night before going to sleep was to look down to see what impact if any our fucking had had on my cock since its coming out; since its cage had been removed. TJ had told me before as we were putting the pillow under me to be sure to stop him if I felt it necessary.
I stretched and nipped at William’s shoulders, licked his neck, bit his ears and pulled on his nipple rings until he moaned and wiggled around trying to get away from me. I quickly took his taint ring in my hand, pulling on it and said, “Submit bitch.” He froze and I continued, “Don’t wiggle and squirm your way out of this one.” I let go the taint ring and took his nuts and cock in my hands. We were making out, rubbing against each other, kissing, licking and loving. William reached back and took my cock in his hand rubbing it up against his hole.
TJ rolled me over so that we were facing each other and then flipped so that we were in classic 69 position. I immediately took his cock into my throat holding it there and milking it. I felt him take my cock into his mouth, his teeth taking my PA in their grip and pulling on it. His hands were pulling the weight ring down against my nuts stretching me and causing me to moan. His right hand continued past my taint and he put two fingers in my ass, and after pausing for a moment he then pushed hard until he found my prostate. Using the two fingers he started rubbing the prostate almost the way you would pull on the teats of a cow to get at the milk. My cock started to chub a little and I froze thinking that I was getting an erection.
I felt William freeze as his cock chubbed a little from my milking his prostate. Tom had told me that it would happen and in fact I had experienced the same thing when I had my last physical. I spit his cock out momentarily and said to him, “Get my cock back in your mouth. That little bit of chubbing is nothing to worry about; relax baby you are doing well. He did and shortly the fluid in his prostate flowed into my mouth where I savored it. I know that some tops think that a dom should not suck a bottom or slave, but I like the taste. I also liked sucking on his nuts, by pushing the weight ring tight up against his body. Then I simply laid back and let William do his thing. He did not disappoint me, deep throating my cock to my hair, nipping on my balls and sucking on my ass hole. Shortly my cum flowed into William’s mouth. Life was good.
Dinner that night at Elizabeth and Richard’s was not something that we were looking forward to, but it was something that we had to do. I was very nervous and up tight until I realized that handling the situation tonight was not my problem; I no longer was in charge; however it played out was up to TJ. We arrived timely and just as the other couple were exiting their automobile. Everyone hugged, walked in and fixed themselves a drink. TJ handed me a glass full of clear liquid with a squeeze of lime. I took a sip and realized it was soda water. Oh the sacrifices we make so that our cum tastes great for our lover!
At the first lapse in the conversation, Elizabeth immediately turned to William and said, “No one has seen you for a couple of weeks. What is going on?”
I looked at TJ and he smiled at me; I read that to mean he wanted me to respond, so I said, “Well I have not been feeling well and coupled with moving I have not been out much.”
“Oh I am so sorry. If someone would have told me I would have fixed a meal for you. Have you been to the doctor?”
“Yes. I am seeing a doctor in Atlanta and he suggested bed rest and taking some time off from the law practice.”
“Well tell us about you two moving in together.”
At this point I was uncomfortable and looked at TJ. God bless him. He spoke up to Elizabeth and said that after discussing the matter with the kids it was agreed that I did not need to be in the house by myself. At this point the subject changed and the evening progressed.
It was obvious that Elizabeth had no intention of leaving the subject alone and that intent coupled with her copious consumption of brown whiskey before dinner and wine with dinner she picked up the subject while we were still at the table. “Well everyone around town is talking about you two. Are you sure that you don’t have something going between you?”
There was a deathly silence, and then TJ, said to her in a very calm voice, “Elizabeth … are you asking if we share a bed?”
“Well something must be going on. You fixed William’s drinks before dinner and I noticed that you gave him soda water and no booze; when Richard was pouring wine you told him none for William.”
“Elizabeth, first and foremost none of this conversation is any of your business. Second just so the record is straight, William and I have had a relationship as friends since elementary school and were roommates in college. Supposedly you were one of Emily’s closest friends, and the talk around town has been that she had confided in you that she wanted to give William a surprise birthday party; how much she loved William and how much William loved her. Your comments certainly don’t reflect well on her memory. And by the way just so that you know it, William, the kids, and I all talked through William’s moving in to my home because of the memories.”
“You never answered my question.”
“No I did not. Your questioning is as I said none of your business; but even if it were I would not dignify it with a response, and finally the last time I checked we were both consenting adults. Now drop it.”
Still not leaving it alone, she turned to me and said, “Do you have anything to say or does TJ do all of the talking for the two of you?”
I held myself in check and looked across the table at William, giving him the signal to speak; “Elizabeth TJ and I are doing nothing that Emily would not approve of or that our children would be embarrassed about. Now I think it is time for us to leave.”
With that I stood up, thanked Richard and said good night to the other couple. TJ said nothing as we walked out of the house. When we had turned the corner out of sight walking towards the car, he slipped his hand down the back of my pants, wiggled down and stuck his finger up my ass giving me a hard goose. He walked me around the car, opened the door for me and then closed it. He whispered to me as he was doing so, “Get naked before I get in the car.”
William almost made it before I got in the car. I give him A for effort. I drove home as quickly as possible, thankful that my house cannot be seen from any angle. I jumped out of the car, opened William’s door and we all but ran to the bed. I was so horned up I could not stand it. We just plain fucked. At the rate we were going we had to have clean sheets every day. Fuck Elizabeth; no; on second thought, fuck William.
To be continued...
Posted: 04/20/12