The Contract: Chapter 6 (Part 2)
Part 2 of the previous chapter in which Vasyl used by his grandfather, meets a family member and inevitably fails to meet his master's high standards and is set up for further 'adventures'.
DISCLAIMER: The following is a fictional story and all characters depicted within are the intellectual property of Silversune. The story contains themes of slavery, punishment, sex between men and men, men and women and men and other 'things'. If you are under 18, it is illegal to read this sort of content in your region, or if you do not enjoy these types of stories please read no further.
Additional Warning: Bestiality of a sort is present in the form of an equine shaped dildo that was a carry over from the previous half of the chapter.
Chapter 6: A Little 'Family Bonding' (Part 2)
The slave, impaled deeper than he had ever been before, found himself suddenly released from the device which had held him aloft. His master had moved behind him and now loosened the lock keeping the equine dildo attached to the stand. With one hand he kept the shaft from sliding out while the other pulled the stand aside and then he ordered the slave boy to his knees; a feat given he felt he could not bend at all. Slowly the boy lowered himself only to end up falling to his knees and then forward onto his hands while his grandfather kept the addition from coming out.
He used it instead to 'walk' the slave over to where a wooden chair had been set in front of a small raised platform akin to those used in aerobics. He was guided over the step and stopped while his knees were on it so that his ass was up in the air at roughly groin height before beginning to slowly draw out the broad cock. 4148 felt as if his insides were going with it and far too soon for his aching balls he felt himself emptied. The entrance was inspected, the older man's fingers touching around the once tight ring of muscle and then he snorted, "... ruined. This will do me no good."
The dildo was dropped and rolled nearby while 4148 felt his stomach drop for a moment. That had been the one thing which had been left him before. His ability to please and he wanted so much to please his grandfather. To be called ruined, despite the fact that it was due to what he'd just been forced to endure, was as bad as being called worthless for him. So distracted was he by this that while the 'lizard brain' that had taken over for his reasoning mind in answer to all the training recoiled he missed entirely that a chain had been lowered behind him.
It was the touch of the steel against his stretched ring that caused his attention to snap back and then he felt as it was easily pushed into him. A second link, and then a third came before his master moved in front of him, quite naked, and sat on the chair comfortably. Vasyl's eyes were riveted to the male root on display and he stretched closer before stopping and looking up. To the nod given he dove in and started to rub his cheek along the cock only to still as he felt another link of the chain edge its way in slowly.
Regardless of this his lips moved to the head of the cock and he started to lick along the skin for a moment before starting to suck it into his mouth. His head was grabbed then, his slowness not having been appreciated, and he was pulled in, forced to take the cock nearly halfway down. Behind him another link slipped in and another started to slip inside while he was forced closer and then suddenly booted feet stepped down on each hand, holding him in place while he was mouth fucked by his grandpa and, regardless of the pain in his hands, he used his tongue to run along the sensitive underside in an attempt to please the man despite the recent comment.
"Grandfather, Mister Black is at it again, you should see him chasing the fillies around the paddock!" The sudden flippant voice shocked the slave and immediately his head started to turn only to be corrected by the older man. The voice, sounding as if it belonged to a young adult male, continued to prattle on, but what was said was lost on Vasyl as he felt a wave of resentment rise up for the unseen young man as he nearly choked on their grandfather's cock. Was he a brother? A cousin? What right had he to elderly man who was being serviced by his 'other' grandson's mouth.
Suddenly he felt a weight on his back and had to brace himself as he was used as a bench and as an oral cock-sleeve at the same time. The chain continued to slowly lower, but now occasionally it was being tugged out a little before being fed deeper in while his young relative idly toyed with him without ever breaking the stream of conversation.
"We've a possible new client, he came during the gala and rather enjoyed our house's... inventiveness. He said something about wanting to push a few boundaries. You should speak to him, maybe let him take a pet to test on while we observe. Discretely, of course."
The slave beneath the young man, whose weight bespoke of a slight frame not unlike his own, didn't even have to see him to hear the interest in his voice. Neither did their grandfather, who also realized that 4148's attention was more on the conversation they were having rather than the cock he was meant to be servicing. A quick grind of his feet into the hands trapped beneath them brought him back though.
4148's mouth tightened as pain lanced up from his hands and guiltily he started running his tongue along the underside more feverishly as the hands holding his head forced him at a quicker pace and to deep throat the cock on each stroke before being rewarded with a little of his master's precum. This must have also served as a silent signal to the young man on his back as he stopped toying with his cousin and started to just feed the chain into him before moving his hand away and letting gravity take control.
Though they continued to talk Vasyl's mind was on his task and his filling ass and belly. The chain kept spilling in and though he knew it not possible it felt as if twenty feet had already been pushed in. With gravity aiding it 4148 could swear that it felt as if his body had decided to draw more in itself instead of being forced to take it. Mentally he welcomed the heavy invader, the constant and shifting pressure on his prostate keeping his hard cock on the verge of exploding. The need raced through him, their earlier play with the horse cock still fresh in his mind, so too the whipping he'd been given, but as before he was not given the command that he could cum.
Silently, his brain pleaded for it though the resentful imp in him began to whisper, mostly in emotions and rather than out right words, that he had been forgotten and was nothing more than the old man's cock sleeve. An urge to rebel rose and he squeezed the thick links in his bowls, pushing himself a little towards the forbidden orgasm only to freeze as he felt a tight cock ring being forced on him and down to the base of his rubbery penis and only then did he realize that his young relative had stood to administer that and that the conversation had ended.
Before he could comprehend he felt the chain droop as he came to the end and once the last little bit was fed into him a tailed buttplug was pushed in to lock it all in place while his stomach was distended from the weight inside. If he stood up, he realized, it was all come out, but this was not an option as he was held down still and his master pumped his head on his cock a few more times before filling his mouth and throat with his seed. Wordlessly the cock was drawn out and his black clad cheeks were used to wipe the cock off before the older man rose and spoke to the younger man while Vasyl suffered first in his inability to cum and then by the words of his master.
"Very well, I'll meet with this fellow, but you'll take part in this experiment and take this slave as the test subject. Since, given his attention span, he's not even worthy of servicing my hounds. He can have him for however long he needs or wants and can do as he pleases." The older man grabbed a robe and began to go though he stopped as a servant came up on the elevator to retrieve the slave. He ordered, "I want the suit removed, he will need more training before earning it and it will be some time before he is able to undergo training," before departing and leaving the emotionally distraught, his master's words cut like a knife, and physically needy slave alone with the servant and the strange young man who with a gleeful tone leaned over to whisper in Vasyl's ear, "we will have SO much fun, cousin."