Noah mentioned his "barbering skills," and tex began to wonder what he meant. He didn't need a haircut, and he didn't think that's what Noah meant anyway. He turned to leave Noah's office, and Lucius was standing in the doorway, his arms folded, smiling. He was so big, he took up the whole frame of the door. "You don't seem to be a very good sub, tex." Lucius smiled. Tex saw the ripples in his arm muscles and was almost as confused as he was aroused: the two men who had fucked him in the last year were in front of him and behind him, he had just been told he wasn't a good sub, and Noah had said that thing about barbering. "A sub never leaves the room before his DOM does. You should know that tex." "Uh, I didn't. Is that right, Sir?" He started to turn to look at Noah, but before he could Noah pinned his arms behind him. Tex struggled a little. He didn't know if he could break free from Noah under regular conditions, but right now, with the lust that was filling him, he certainly couldn't. He smiled a little, but Lucius didn't return the smile. "He's right, tex. Masters lead, slaves follow. You're going to have to at least remember that. You've got lots of training in front of you so at least remember that. "I will, Sir. Uh, why are you pinning my arms?" Lucius snickered. "Because you see, tex, a sub does what his DOM tells him to do, whether he likes it or not. I'm going to tell you to do something that I know you WILL like to do, so this one will be easy. But understand I'm doing it for my entertainment." Lucius walked into the office and closed the door behind him. He moved to a position where he was in the office and in front of tex, standing just about the same distance from him he had been. "Get on your knees, tex. You've had Lucius' cock in your ass. Now, you're gonna take it in your mouth. The only cock that goes in your ass now is mine, but I think you need to taste different dicks every now and then." Tex felt a little bit of pure bliss, and he felt a drop of pre-cum wet his briefs. That day in the basement, he had wanted to suck Lucius before he got fucked, but Lucius refused because "you're gonna feel it boy. No lube. NONE." Now, he felt Noah's hands on his shoulders, pressing down. "Yes Sir. Do you want my hands behind my back, Sir?" "I'm leaving that to you, Lucius." "NAH., I want him to hold it. Feeling his hands jerking me will make me even harder." He unzipped his uniform pants. "Get to work, sub boy." Tex opened his mouth and began sliding down on Lucius' cock. Noah was finding it very alluring to watch the blowjob, but also difficult. He intended to fuck Tex that night and to fuck him hard; but if he jerked now, like he wanted to, he probably wouldn't be ready. He planned to keep tex overnight, and he knew that his bottom's day started early. That meant early to bed. He had to keep under control, even as the musky aroma from tex mixed with the aroma of Lucius' sweaty body and made him feel sexually intoxicated. "Please climax, Lucius, please," he thought to himself, as Lucius moaned and sighed as tex continued to run his tongue up and down his shaft. "DAMN Professor. You may be the luckiest man in the world. You get this quality whenever you want." Noah laughed. "Not yet. I'm working on it, but not yet." Tex felt Lucius pull his hair and his head jerked forward. "TAKE THE WHOLE THING YOU FUCKING SEXY BITCH." He and Noah heard the rapid slurping motions, and the sounds of pleasure as tex continued. He could feel that Lucius was getting closer, and closer and then... He almost gagged. It felt as if Lucius grew another inch and a half and choked off his windpipe as his jizz started sliding down tex' throat. It didn't seem to be that hot when it went up his ass and of course, he had no idea what Lucius' cum tasted like. It was saltier than Noah's but not as thick. There was more of it too. He hoped that Noah wouldn't make him compare because, if he had to, Noah would know if he were lying, and tex just didn't know if his Master would take the comparison as criticism. "We'll have to do this again, Lucius. It was delightful to see you." "Thank YOU, Professor. I thought I might see this boy again, but I never thought I'd... you're a generous Master, Professor." Noah smiled. "With some things." When Lucius had collected himself and left, and after tex came back from the bathroom where Noah had sent him to wash out his mouth, Noah collected himself. He loosened his necktie, made sure his green and black checked shirt was tucked in and tried, not very successfully, to hide the bulge he had in his black jeans. "Sir, I drove over so, is it OK if I follow you in my car?" "Yeah, good idea. That way I don't have to drive you to your job tomorrow." Tex broke into a smile. "I can stay over, Sir?" "Ho ho. You're gonna be staying over. Whether you like it or not."
When they got to Noah's place and got inside, Noah wasted no time: "Get your clothes off. Then get on the bed. You see what you and Lucius did to me?" He showed tex the bulge but didn't open his pants. "Yes sir. I would've sucked you too." "Damn right you would have. I wanted to save it for a good solid fucking. On the bed. Face up." Noah began tying tex' wrists to the bed. He pulled them down extra tight: he didn't want tex moving more than absolutely necessary. He secured his ankles, but he pushed tex's legs up on the bed, so they were tied in a slightly bent position. Then he secured tex's thighs to the bed as well. "Remember I mentioned my barbering skills, tex?" "Yes Sir. Do I need a haircut?" "Ha ha. No, you don't need a haircut. You need a mowing. I can't STAND it when a sub has a pubic bush. We're getting rid of that tonight." Tex began squirming harder. He didn't expect this, and he didn't want it. "NO, SIR, PLEASE. PLEASE DON'T TAKE MY BUSH." Noah came back with a single edge razor and a can of crème. He smacked tex's cock, and then he squeezed his balls. "I want you shaved, and I'm shaving you. That's the end of the discussion." "NO. PLEASE SIR. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE." Tex squirmed some more and then he began to cry a little. That got another smack to his balls. "KNOCK IT OFF, CRYBABY. YOU KEEP PISSING ME OFF WITH YOUR WHINING, AND I'LL GAG YOU TOO. YOU WANT THAT?" Tex didn't answer. He felt the ropes constraining him, and that was getting him excited, and so was the abuse his cock and balls were getting from Noah. But... shaving his pubes? Women shaved their pubes, not men. "SIR I WANNA BE YOUR MAN NOT YOUR WOMAN," he yelled. "You'll be whatever I tell you I want. I want you shaved. "Noah paused and ran a finger around tex's nipple. "I thought you wanted to be a sub." "I do, Sir, but..." "There are no buts, tex. Unless you don't want me to be your DOM." "NO SIR. I WANT YOU TO DOMINATE ME, BUT..." "I think I may have to gag you. I'm gonna give you one more chance to quiet down, then I will." Tex continued to whimper, but he said in a low voice "yes sir. Sorry Sir." He closed his eyes. If Noah was going to shave him, there was nothing he could do. He didn't have to watch it though. "I want to kill him," tex thought, as he felt the crème hit his pubes. "No, I wanna beat the fucking shit outta him," realizing even as he thought it that he only had about a 50/50 chance of taking Noah under the best of circumstances: the man had muscles and had kept him pinned down before. Still... he wept more as he felt the blade scraping over his pubic area. "You can cry all you want, tex, but if you move too much, well, accidents can happen." Tex hadn't thought about that. He stopped squirming. "GOOD BOY!" Noah praised him. "Who's my big handsome studly sub?" Tex swallowed hard. "I am, Sir." "And this will remind you, because no one's gonna know about it but me and you -- and maybe Selma. And we're going to check every week and each time you need a new shaving, I'm gonna take care of it." "Yes sir," tex said, beginning to realize that this was a big step in his path to submission. Noah's strokes were getting shorter and faster. He was working around the edges of tex's pubes. Every now and then, he'd run his finger over tex's balls and then laugh when tex tried not to buck or squirm because of the razor. After about ten minutes he didn't feel the stroking anymore. Instead, he felt a cool rag moving across his pubic area and he heard Noah speaking. "It's a very clean job, tex boy. VERY clean. It looks good." Tex lifted his head and looked down. He saw his skin, and none of the dark hair that had been there just a few minutes ago. He also saw what he already knew: both he and Noah were rock hard. "Time for the main event pretty boy," Noah loosened the ropes around tex's thighs, and then went down to his ankles. Just before he released those knots, he ran a finger over each of tex's soles. Tex jumped and began to laugh. "We can have a LOT of fun with those, tex boy. LOTS of fun. But for now..." Noah lifted tex's ankles up and he positioned his cock at tex's hole. As he began sliding in, he moaned. "OHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH. SO FUCKING GOOD. I LOVE HOW YOUR ASS FEELS." Tex wanted to answer but the thrust of Noah's dick was driving him mad. It hadn't been that long ago that Noah had fucked him, but it felt like it had been a month. He had hoped that Noah was going to take him when he was sucking Lucius and was disappointed when he didn't. Waiting and then getting Noah's hard dick made him want it even more. "YES SIR. YOUR COCK. OH GOD SIR YOUR MASTER COCK. FUCK ME. "Noah smiled. He was enjoying tex, probably more than he had enjoyed any bottom in a long, long time. As he thrust, he was planning how he was going to talk to tex when he was finished. He knew that tex was upset about the shaving. He had a plan. Noah smiled when tex tried to tighten his glutes. His hands were still on tex's ankles, and he simply stiffened his arms. "No, ya don't, boy. No, ya don't. I cum when I WANT to cum. No squeezing my cock for an easy finish." Tex had tried that because his own hard on was beginning to hurt. He couldn't shoot until Noah let him, and Noah was taking his time. His moaning became whining. "Sir, I'm so HARD. I'm fucking harder than I've ever been in my life." "Good to know," Noah joked as he continued sliding back and forth in tex. "Should I make jokes about how big a state Texas is, and you'll have to wait until I've driven all around?" He pushed hard when he finished making his bad joke, and tex moaned. He needed to cum, desperately. He thought he was going to have a "touch-free" orgasm. Then he did. He lost control, yelled, and began pumping cum into the air. "Someone LIKES punishment. I can tell that, boy. What's the rule?" "I can only cum when you say I can Sir. And you didn't say I could." "That's right." He pulled out of tex and looked at him. "So, maybe I have to do something like get a medieval butt plug and stuff it in your hole? Go do some research?" He laughed. That was certainly not going to happen, but he relished the look of despair and horror on tex's face, before he RAMMED into the man even harder than he did before. This time, he dropped tex's ankles and grabbed his nipples, twisting them. "WHO'S MY BOY?" "Me Sir. I am." "WHO'S MY BOTTOM?" "I am, Sir." "WHO'S MY SUB?" A tiny voice answered "me." Tex felt the scrape of Noah's cock against the sides of his ass, and heard the loud, deep scream that came out of Noah's mouth. He felt the waves of cum inside of him. It felt like Noah was never going to stop cumming. He kept thrusting, and more was shooting out. After well over a dozen hard thrusts, Noah began to slow down and finally, there was no more jizz filling tex. "Great sex, mark. GREAT SEX," Noah laid across tex's body, and kissed him. "Open your mouth, boy. You took my cock now take my tongue. "Yes sir. MMMMMMMPHHHH". Tex felt Noah's tongue filling his mouth. His legs were kicking around and thrashing. Noah's body felt strange where it touched his crotch: it was a new sensation for mark: feeling a man's body against his, with no hair to buffer it." "I'm not untying you yet, mark. There's an elephant in the room, and we've got to discuss it before we move forward. You know what it is." Tex tried to moisten his mouth. "Yes sir, there is. I didn't want to be shaved down there. I feel so naked. I didn't want it." "And I did it anyway." "Yes, Sir. I was helpless, and I begged, and you didn't listen." "OH, you're wrong there, boy. I DID listen." He pressed his thumb against tex's sore hole. "I think you may not understand the role of a sub, mark. I know you didn't want it. But I did." "But Sir." "But nothing. If you're going to be my sub, you're going to have to get used to accepting that I'm going to do things to you that you don't want. But as a sub, you don't have a choice. Now, your pube hair WILL grow back, and if you want to remain as my sub, I'll shave it off again. But if you want that hair back, I'll untie you and we'll both look at this as a fun little affair. It's your choice." When tex didn't answer right away, Noah asked if he wanted Noah to untie him while he thought about it. He was looking tex directly in the eyes. "Yes sir, but I've made up my mind. I just want to be untied so maybe we can cuddle. I want to be your sub. I want you dominating me. I didn't want the shaving. I still don't but..." he began to cry. "SIR, do I HAVE to be shaven down there." Noah whispered into his ear. "Yes." Tex began crying more. "OK Sir. OK. "Noah had untied tex and he was holding the man close to his chest. "You just took a big, BIG step, mark. A BIG step. And there are going to be more. More big steps you're going to take. I'll help you with those." "Yes sir, thank you sir. I'll need your help." "You're going to be spending a LOT more time here, mark. And I'll call you mark. Or boy. Or whatever I like. One thing I will NOT call you is tex. That's your name for Selma and anyone else. You're mark to me. Understand?" "Yes sir. I do." "We're going to get out of bed now, and we're gonna get some food. We'll go over some of the new rules." "Sir, I don't have clothes here." "Yes, you do. All you need is your t-shirt. It's warm enough. Your uniform pants look close enough to chinos. I'll dress casual too. And you'll wear your slave necklace. That way everyone knows well enough not to come on to you." Mark had never worn the necklace in public. He was nervous about that, but Noah ahd told him to. If he was going to be Noah's sub, he had to behave. And if Noah was with him, he was kind of proud because Noah looked like a hot Master, and to be seen with him, well, it meant mark was special.
"Now, let's start going over what I expect, mark. And this is not negotiable, let me be clear about that. And if you accept it, after dinner, we're going back to my place and I'm going to screw you silly." Noah took a drink of his beer. Then he started. "Some subs serve two Masters, or more. That won't happen. You have ONE Master, and you'll refer to me, as SIR, or MASTER or BOSS. Nothing else is acceptable. It's ok for you to put your family before me, but no one else. NO ONE. Now, sometimes I understand a boy, a sub, whatever you want to call yourself, has a hankering for something different. No one wants to eat beef every night. "Noah smirked when he said that. He thought about saying "sausage on the other hand," but refrained. "ONLY with my permission, and it has to be explicit. And in any event, no one. NO ONE gets your ass. "He stopped. "Let me modify that. If Selma wants to strap on a dildo and fuck you, that's ok, but no one else puts anything in that sweet ass. Not even you." Mark was feeling more and more excited. So far, none of this sounded very difficult. "Yes Sir, I understand," he answered. Noah went on. "You're gonna have to take better care of your body mark. I can see flab beginning to form and I don't want that. You join a gym next week. And you work out. EVERY FUCKING DAY." Noah smiled. "Maybe I'll work out with you some of the time. You've also got to make sure that you behave appropriately at work: what happened with Lucius was before me. That doesn't happen again, and you WILL keep working you're not going to be a kept boy. "Noah sat back. "And the most important thing. I give orders, you follow them. Is all of this clear? Are you ready to commit?" Mark was so nervous he couldn't eat. "I think I am, SIR." Noah raised his voice. "NO, THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH. AM I WASTING MY TIME WITH YOU, BITCH BOTTOM? COMMIT OR DON'T BUT DECIDE NOW." Mark looked down and saw the lock on the collar he was wearing. He fingered it. When he wore it, he belonged to Noah. No, SIR Noah. MASTER Noah." "I didn't speak clearly Sir. I want to. I'm ready. I'm not sure I'll be able to follow your rules sufficiently, Sir." Noah smiled. "Then you'll be disciplined." "Yes sir" was mark's answer. "For the present time, you'll be coming over to my place after work on Tuesday evening and you'll stay there until Sunday afternoon. You can have Sundays and Mondays to visit Selma, and to wind down your other clients. But I will tell you when you go to ONE day of freedom, and then when you're with me 7 days. I haven't decided on a time frame for that yet. It will depend." Noah could feel his cock hardening. "Is this all clear?" "Yes Sir." "So, now I need to hear you say, `I submit,' or we're done. Mark didn't hesitate: "I submit Sir." Noah smiled. "You'll walk out of this restaurant tonight with your hands behind your back. "He paused again. "No more shit from you on shaving. When I want you shaved, you get shaved." Mark didn't understand why he was having such a problem with this, but he answered, slowly: "Yes Sir, I understand." "Let's go. You need a good solid butt fucking tonight. " They got back to Noah's house. Mark started to walk toward the bedroom, and he felt Noah's hand on the back of his neck, pulling him back. He looked mark directly in his eyes. "Big steps for you today, big guy. And many more to come." He pressed his lips to mark's, and shoved his tongue in. He was making loud slurping sounds, and mark made them too. He was getting harder and harder. His pubic area felt funny: it was almost like his cock were growing more than usual. Noah noticed a change in the aroma that mark gave off: it was darker, denser. "Fear," he thought. "He's scared. GOOD." He finished Frenching his new sub. "Now, to the bed. Face down. To start. STRIP." Mark did what he was told. Then Noah told him to stand with his hands behind his back. He took mark's cock in his own hand and began stroking it. "Discipline studmuffin, discipline. I want to see NO pre-cum. No nothing." Mark gulped. He knew he couldn't do that. The best he could do was try not to cum while Noah was playing with him. He closed his eyes and tried as hard as he could. He heard Noah laughing. "You're so cute, mark. How you escaped some big nasty top man, I don't know, but you haven't anymore. FACEDOWN. NOW." "Yes Sir," "ON ALL FOURS." "Yes sir." He felt Noah insert a wet finger into his ass. It felt good and he pushed back. The second one surprised him. As Noah flitted them back and forth, mark felt like he was in heat: he needed this. He needed it SO bad. He wasn't sure if he should, but he whispered "fuck me Sir. Please. Please fuck your boy." "Your wish is my command." Mark felt a wad of Noah's spit hit his ass, and he grunted. Then he felt his master's cockhead. He was moaning, pushing back, trying to get more. He was beginning to internalize his new role. "You like that, stud? You like feeling a REAL man's cock in your ass. Letting you know, what you are: a MANBITCH?" "OOOOOH. YES SIR. That's what I am. YOUR manbitch. Owned by you. FUCK ME SIR. PLEASE FUCK ME." Noah's thrusts got faster and shorter. Mark didn't understand what was happening when Noah pulled out. Then he heard Noah's order. "GET ON YOUR BACK." "YES SIR," mark was smiling. He liked seeing Noah's face when he fucked him, and it didn't take long for Noah to get back in his ass. "FUCK SIR. OH GOD. THIS IS SO HOT. SO FUCKING HOT." "You're gonna be so goddamn sore tomorrow, mark, you won't sit down all day." "No, Sir. I know. " "Start jerking. Get it all out boy. "YES SIR. THANK YOU, SIR." Mark began his own masturbation as Noah fucked him. Noah stopped for a few minutes, his cock deep in mark's ass, just smiling as mark moaned and whimpered from the feel of Noah's dick and his free hand on his own dick. "I'm gonna cum, Sir. Is that, OK?" "DO IT BOY." Noah shoved his cock in even further just before mark reflexively tightened his glutes. Mark screamed, but Noah screamed louder. When the cum stopped flowing into mark, Noah looked at him: "Welcome to your new life, sub mark. There will be a lot of particulars coming up. You'll be ready for them. "