Good Karma
#2 of Karma
(2) Good Karma
By: Beefy the Bull
The white bull surveyed his stack of coins and made six small hand gestures to the auctioneer.
"Nine hundred! One-thousand! Two- thousand! Three-thousand! Four-thousand! Five-thousand!" the auctioneer counted out.
"Five-thousand for this fine slave. How about Six-thousand? Six-thousand for this boy?" he asked the crowd.
The black bull surveyed his coins dismally, and glared at me, his grin gone and murder in his eyes as stared at me boring into my soul- but he remained motionless.
"Final Bids! Six-thousand Gilt Kar!" The auctioneer called out over the small crowd.
The white bulls grin never faded.
"... Final offer!" The auctioneer looked around for any possible bids.
The black bull fumed with rage. From the look in his eyes, if he put his massive hands on me he would tear me limb from limb. The white bull took a sip of tea calmly placing it back in its saucer.
I stood before the crowd naked and chained, shaking in fear as my body and soul were auctioned away,
"...Sold! Five-Thousand Gilt Kar!" the auctioneer shouted with energy and a smile as he pointed to the white bull, my new owner.
The black bull stood curtly and pounded the table with his fist, knocking his cup of tea over. Baring his teeth, he dashed all his coins to the floor in rage before glaring at me one last time, and snatching his cloak quickly from the chair as he turned his back and left.
I felt such a relief, I wasn't going to belong to the wicked looking bull, and a little nervous about the gentle mannered white bull... what was it going to be like being his slave?
The white bull calmly took a last sip of tea, and stood. He grabbed his cloak from the back of the chair and draped it over his shoulders, and then approached the stage. Smiling pleasantly at me as he passed. The auctioneer and he shook hands and he was given my papers. The auctioneer then took the chain and unfastened it from the post and handed it to my new owner.
"Come here, walk with me." The white bull said as he took the chain and motioned with his horns.
We entered the market we stopped at a stall and he bought a necklace like collar, and unfastened the cuffs and removed the yolk from me, then removed the gag strapped into my mouth.
"Here, I bet this will be better." He said as he snapped the small slim light-weight collar around my neck instead.
I looked at him then the ground and quietly thanked him; he saw my burning shame and stopped.
"Here, let's take care of that." He walked over to the nearest stall that sold cloth and bought some simple linen cloth. Then kneeling before me he wrapped the cloth around my waist forming a sort of loincloth.
"Better?" he asked as he stood.
"Yes sir." I nodded gratefully, and we continued our long winding walk through the market.
Other than stopping for some fruit and bread at a cart, we were quick in the market and headed to a large residence on the edge of the district. I guess one could call it a villa or compound- Tall white plastered walls surrounded the place, with a beautiful and ornate iron arched gate that we passed through, all shaded by tall elegant trees. He brought me in to an open-air room of the main building, where only archways separated it from a private shade garden.
The room was furnished with a large long dining room table, with places set for several guests, and he set out the fruit and bread he had just bought in the market. Sitting at the head of the minosian-sized table, he indicated a padded bench next to him. It was a large flat pad on a low table, covered with soft cushions. I climbed awkwardly on the pad and sat cross-legged. He served up fruit and bread to himself and a smaller portion for me, setting the plate on the pad in front of me.
"Enjoy pet." he said as he himself started to eat.
I hungrily tore in to the food, and cleared the plate quickly.
"Thank you sir." I said quietly once I was done, and only then realized he had finished before me, and had been watching me.
"You're welcome little one." he said as he stood. "-this way." he walked through the rooms arches into the afternoon garden. In the middle of small walled garden there was a large pool, and he started to undress, tossing his clothes on a chair.
"Join me." he said nonchalantly as he stepped in to the water nude.
Gulping I removed the cloth and got into the refreshing cool water as well.
"I know you will be happy with me here." he said as he walked up to me in the waist deep water, and started to wash me with a fond look on his face.
"I...is this heaven?" I asked him, still trying to understand this strange place.
"Well, yes sort of. This is the reward for all your good deeds in life." he said as his powerful hands massaged and washed my slender form.
"Are you...god?" I asked a little unsure if that was a dumb question.
"A god, yes. Yours to be specific. Sort of a demi-god to be fair." he said simply as he continued to rinse me, washing my face with the water in his hands.
"Y...you're god? But...What..." I was literally at a loss for words as I realized he was a being of incredible power, and unknown intents.
"My intentions are to personally reward you for every good deed in your life, big and small." he said as I realized he could read me like an open book.
"You...are here just for me?" I said still wrapping my mind around the implications.
"Yes, pet. I know everything you ever saw, knew, and thought. All of your conscious and subconscious desires, I know about you things you don't yet know about yourself." he said as he lead me by my hand out of the pool.
"I'm not your slave anymore?" I asked a burning question, if this was my heaven then I would surely be free.
"Oh no, pet, you are. You are most definitely my slave, my property." he said standing nude in all his godly glory.
"And as your master, I intend to reward you by fulfilling all of your sexual fantasies... starting with the one where a bull makes love to you poolside..." he pointed to a blanket laid out over a lounge chair...just like in my dream...
"How..." I started.
He saw my look of realization and simply smiled. "Now pet, ask your master please."
"Please." I said unsure of my own desires.
"Please what? And you need to honor me with my title, I am your god after all." he said calmly.
"Master, please, I don't want-" I started.
"-No. We are doing this. Now ask for it." he said firmly.
"I won't!" I said resolutely, stepping back. I wasn't about to just give in because he said so!
"You will. This is your sexual fantasy- and if you recall it was one about rape..."
"No!" I said turning to run away.
His steely firm grip on my arm twisting it behind my back stopped me.
"Owww...you're going to break my arm let go!" I shouted.
"Beg for it on the chair and I will let you go." for extra incentive he twisted my arm a little more.
"Master... please...f...fuck me on that chair." I stammered and blushed. My arm really hurt, I had to.
"Of course my lovely pet." as he released my arm. He gently held the joint in his hands.
"I'm sorry for that, I know you like it rough though." he said with a caress of my face and a wide pure smile crossed his face.
I was speechless, it was true, I had a boner after he forced me like that... it was just perfect... Just like in the dream. I was afraid.. but not..
Taking me up gently, he carried me and set me on the chair, and started to rub and massage me with lotion. After I was soft and slick, he rolled me over and started on my back, until he got to my butt, where he focused heavily slowly becoming more forceful with his hands, until he had a single finger on my hole, forcing its way in me. I gasped as he pressed in, then withdrew, and grabbed my wrists... just as in my fantasy... he leaned over me and penetrated me roughly, the god making powerful love to me. He thrust rapidly in deep long motions, his hips contacting mine roughly and his balls swung and slapping my ass with their heavy weight. He showed me what it was to be owned and fucked by a god.
He bellowed as he came inside of me with a torrent of seed, and laying on me, he released my wrists and held me, keeping me warm.
"Who is your master?" he asked, whispering in my ear as he held me.
"You are my master." I said softly with tears of joy in my eyes.
"And who is your god?" he asked me.
"You are my god, master." I said with the profound realization that he really was a god-a god over me, just for me.
"That's right pet." he said and I knew in my heart he referred to my realization, not just my words.
"I love you..." I said weeping.
"I love you too my pet." he replied as he held me close and warm.
I lay content under him, with him still in me, as he touched me like a I was a rare treat, his hands caressing and feeling my frame gently.
I was a good boy.