1. A Good Servant Ch. 4


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Gay Male, Author: LauraSFox, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    groomed to please the rich, just like him. “Then suck my cock,” the brunet said, grabbing his package and giving his organ a tentative rub. Cory’s serene sapphire eyes clashed for a brief second with the deeper blues. “Please make yourself comfortable,” he said with a small smile. Dion was looking at him, wide eyed, saying nothing, and, in passing, as he followed Antoine to the sofa the slave had been sprawled until earlier, he winked at the redhead. He had to meet these famous slaves, after all, and his master was right that he needed the practice. He was a fast learner and he was not going to let Antoine see him ashamed or embarrassed. The brunet lay on his back, parting his legs, and raising his lean, muscular arms above his head. “Make it hard and wet. I have some drilling to do tonight to please the masters. So don’t give me some lame blowjob, bitch,” he said with a sneer. Calmly, Cory took a seat between the long legs and touched the slave’s organ, carefully drawing back the skin and caressing it. “Your humble servant’s name is Cory,” he looked Antoine in the eyes, as he descended to engulf the round head in his mouth. The short hitch in the brunet’s breathing, as their eyes remained locked let him know he had won. Even small victories were worth taking into consideration, for a young servant who was expected to please and nothing else. His eyes at half mast, he incrementally pushed the growing organ into his mouth, letting it slide down his throat. The now well known ...
    familiar stir in his groin made him shift a little, to adjust his position. If he wanted to survive tonight, without fear of embarrassment and worthlessness, he had to keep his head in the game. So he thought at the harsh training at the Institution, to will his erection down. The brunet did not seem to care that Cory’s skillful technique was lacking in enthusiasm. He grabbed the blond head and pushed inside, deeper and deeper. The servant took the reins once more as he squeezed the base of Antoine’s cock hard and withdrew. Antoine whimpered, as he felt cold air hitting the skin that had been so properly lavished until then. “You are properly stimulated now,” Cory politely bowed and stood up. The brunet followed him with his eyes, as Dion hurried to pamper him some more. “I want him,” the slave said like a petulant child. “And?” Dion shrugged, but he looked after the blond as he took a seat at the far end of the room, the same serene look on his face he’d had as sucking Antoine. “What do you mean ‘and’?” Antoine spoke annoyed. “He’d better be here after the party, or else …” “Else what?” the redhead challenged. “Or it will be you passed around tonight. And I know how much you hate it when I let all of them have a go at you.” Dion pretended to be unaffected. “Have it your way. I do not mind as much as you think I do.” “Watch it, Dion,” Antoine’s voice dropped a few notes. “I can always make the game more interesting. Maybe we should test how much you can resist with your head ...
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