Chaddy Boytoy

[TheRangerMan99]

(One of my favorites)


He was keen on the idea of owning a boy, who was more a slave, than a servant. And for a long time, it was just an idea to him. He had his contacts with many businessmen, whose business was more illegal, than legal and whose contacts and manners (concerning men and sex) were more or less ruthless, but he didn’t want that. He wanted something different.

It was just a funny idea for a long time, till the day he met Dr. Hutler, a doctor of chemistry, who specialiszed in psychopharmacology. His name must have predestined, because when he said it, it sounded like ‘Hitler’ and really, he was as mad as Hitler himself was.

Hutler was a brilliant scientist, who had been fired from his previous job, after scandal about his work methods and because of his bad reputation.

Still there were enough people left, who thought highly of his competence. Unofficially he worked for serveral organisations, even for some states, to find a way, to break the will of prisoners without torture. When Wylan met him, Hutler let him know, that for an reasonable price, he would let Wylan—or someone he desired—participate in his results...

At first, Wylan thought, Hutler was crazy, but then, the idea grew in his head. He realised the proposal and the possibilities. And after a while, they made a contract. Wylan wanted to try it out and after he fulfilled the security-conditions, he got “Dr. Hutlers special medication-set” from the mad scientist. The doctor, as a special gift, mixed the medicine with an ingredient, that would greatly increase the victim’s potency.

Wylan really got aroused these days, searching for a victim to fulfill his desires. One time he was almost willing to use it on a man who lived near his house in the city, but didn’t, because, the man would have just been a compromise, and more, he could be easily searched from the police.

Hutler told him, the process would be slow, the results possibly definite, and work best on someone with a weak mind or opportunistic character. So it had to be something and someone special.

Wylan made up his mind. Maybe it would be best, if he just ‘hired’ someone to become his slave. The more, he thought about his idea, the more he found it brilliant. If he seek out someone, to work and to sleep with him, his worker possibly not even notice, what was happening to him. Yes, that would minimize the risk for him.

Wylan found him nearly on the street, with the help of his old friend Elliot, who owned a gaybar. Elliot had a good eye out for persons with problems and rare prospects. He searched for somebody, who could possibly turn out to be Wylan’s sextoy, and found it in Chad.

Chad was working in the bar as a barman, sometimes also involved in sexual duties to earn some extra-money.

Elliot arranged a meeting between them, after Wylan examined him on a video—a part of a cheap boy-video—jerking off and dancing naked. He saw more than one candidate, but Wylan got hot, when he saw Chad and decided he wanted that boy.

Elliot also told Wylan, that Chaddy was a bit naive and submissive to most people.

Chaddy, what a silly nickname. Wylan was thinking this, when Chaddy arrived at the table. Chad looked beautiful, with a stupid expression on his face, or just a little harmless. His eyes, his brown eyes were the best. They were ‘bambi’—like, so innocent and big, dominating his face, also fixed in an innocent look. And he had a hot body, not too muscular, but fleshy.

He wore tight clothes, a tight-fitting jeans, to show off his bubble and his enticing crotch. He really was hot!

“May I introduce myself? My name is Wylan.” Wylan said to the boy.

“Hi, I’m Chad.” Chaddy said innocently.

“Been working here long?” Wylan asked him.

“Yes, for three months now.”

He was very shy. Although he knew from Elliot, that Wylan wanted to hire him, he didn’t dare to ask about it. So after a while, Wylan decided to dive right in.

“You like sex, don’t you, Chad?”

“Uhm, yes.” Chaddy sipped his drink. Wylan just came to the point.

But somehow, Chad wasn’t really surprised.

“That’s nice. See, if you’d be nice to me, than you can earn a lot of money.”

“Hm, lot’s of money?” He smiled provocatively and nipped once more.

“Elliot told you, how much you can have, if you would come with me?”

Chad nodded. “Yes, he told me. But I’m not really sure.” He sipped again.

“Why not...” Wylan was amused, watching the boy slurping on his wine.

Just take a sip, boy... “I won’t kill you.” Chad laughed stupidly.

“I mean... what do you expect?”

“I want you to work in my house and to be at my service. Including sex...”

Chaddy hesitated. “You must see..., this is...”

“You’ll just do the same as you do here, but you’ll be paid permanently. Plus, you’ll be paid better than here. ... I suppose, you do more than cleaning the tables around?”

Chaddy blushed. “Let me think about it...”

Elliot came to the table and winked at Wylan. Chad was too busy pondering the idea to notice. He didn’t know that it all was a plan between Elliot and Wylan. Chad thought that it was a chance meeting with Wylan. His mind was faraway from the thought that this could be an arranged meeting. The men had decided that there no need for him to know.

“What do your parents say, when you go away for a year?”

“My parents died in an accident six months ago.”

“Oh, that’s pity.”

Chad didn’t react, but after a while he said he’s been through it. He told Wylan, that he was working in the bar for the money to maintain a comfortable living since his partents had left him nothing. He also wanted to save up for his studies in biology later.

“Oh, it’s quite a nice place for pre-studies in biology” Wylan joked.

Chad smiled, but only politly. He often heard this before.

During their conversation, Wylan confirmed various details about Chad, that Elliot had earlier mentioned. Chad was an excellent candidate, because nobody would really miss him. His partents were dead and he had no deeper contact to other persons.

They spoke about unimportant and casual things. Wylan knew that it was important to soothe Chad’s doubts. He believed that Chad would seriously consider his offer and later, as Elliot had predicted, had several demands of his own to make.

Chad said that he wasn’t really in to man-to-man kissing and refused to kiss Wylan. This excited Wylan even more. It would make the experiment more interesting. He asked for Chad’s reasons, but Chad didn’t want to tell him and looked down shyly. The truth was, Chad had been raped, one month ago. Elliot had earlier informed Wylan, who smiled in satisfaction.

Wylan was satisifed with the situation and Chad. Chad tried to find out what was in there for him, and how to make it more. He was really innocently unaware of Wylan’s plans for him.

Chad didn’t rule this situation and he wasn’t that kind of man who really could rule any situation.

Wylan didn’t care about the details of the arrangement, it was important that there was an arrangement. And—after just 20 minutes, there was one. The boy was prepared, to go with him, but Wylan wanted a final test.

“I need to feel your jewels.” He said to Chad.

“I can show you in the toilets.” Chad replied softly.

“Not necessary. I don’t want to see them now, I just want to ‘feel’ them. Is it okay, if you just spread you legs and rise a bit?”

Chad swallowed nervously, “Yes..., why not...”

Chaddy didn’t really want this, but as Elliot said, this was a chance for him. A very good chance, that he would be a fool not to take.

So he spread his legs and felt Wylan caressing his genitals through his jeans. He felt Wylan’s fingers searching around, finding his balls and patting around his cock, while he shove Chad’s legs apart. When his member was rigid, Wylan withdrew his hand. Chad wanted to say something, but his mind was empty.

“Okay, this is my number” Wylan handed him a small paper. “You can ring me up for the next two days.”

As Wylan left, he was sure, Elliot would do the rest. When he left the bar, he could see Eliott go to Chaddy’s table.

Chapter 2:​

Wylan and Chad went to Wylan’s house two days later. Wylan was happy. He had found a very special boy, just his taste. And he chose one, who wouldn’t be missed. Chad really appeared to be very naive, but how could he have known, what was really in Wylan’s mind?

The boy didn’t seem to be concerned about going away with a man, whom he hardly knew. He was only thinking about the money and seemed to like it.

When they arrived, Chad had to carry the luggage, while Wylan went around his house. “Like it?” He asked.

“Yes..., it is bigger, than I thought.”

Wylan smiled. The boy was impressed about his new home. Wylan was a rich man, so sucessful inheriting from his relatives, that he didn’t have to work much and just did some homework for some firms.

Later on, Chad was shown around the house and his chamber, which was near Wylan’s own and his working-place. Chad wasn’t quite sure, if he would be a good houseboy, because he didn’t have any sense for tidiness. But however, he could try it, however, since it was better than nothing.

When Wylan left, Chaddy looked around in his room. It wasn’t very comfortable, but it would be enough for him. He looked into the drawers, where his new chlothes would be. Everything was tight, he wondered, how he would look like in theses things. Wylan seemed to be very direct.

Then he opend his small fridge, finding milk and mineral-water in it. Hhm, what a wide range of selection—Wylan had thought of everything. He fetched one of the small milk-bottles and sat down on his bed. Was it really the right decision to come here? He drank a bit of the bottle.

He had made a contract for one whole year and this could be long. He noticed, that the milk tasted strange and he didn’t like Wylan that much.

But then he said to himself, he had to go through with it. It was too late and suddenly he felt better. Even the milk was better.

Wylan knocked on the door.

“Come in.” Chad replied.

“Hello Chaddy. How is it going?” Chaddy smiled at his new boy.

“Nice. Thank you.”

Wylan registered, that Chad emptied two of the drugged milk-bottles.

“Like it?” he signed with his finger on them.

“Hhm, yes. It tastes a bit extraordinary in the beginning, but not bad.”

Wylan sat down on the bed, next to Chad. He put his hand on his thigh. “You are content with everything?”

Chad nodded. This had to come and he made his mind about it.

“Fine.” Wylan began massaging the thigh, than put his hand between Chaddys legs, forcing them open. Chad let it happen, didn’t say anything. He just looked directly in Wylan’s face with a willingly, lasciviously espression. Wylan cupped his bulge. The boy had a hard-on. His crotch was tight.

“Why don’t you take off your shirt, Chad?”

Chad withdrew a bit and took of his shirt slowly. Wylan caressed his side. Chaddy wasn’t too musculare, he was more fleshy. He was so hot.

“Shall I fuck you?", he wisphered. Wylan didn’t react. He touched the boy’s nippels.

Chad hissed. He felt pain, as Wylan tugged the brown skin. And he was so hard inside his trousers. His breathing increased. Wylan’s touching increased a distinct heat in his breast. After a while, Wylan whispered in Chads ear “Now, let me see, if I get my money worth.”

He opened his jeans and released Chaddy’s packed penis. Then he stroked along the side of his shaft, through the thin material of Chaddy’s underwear. He felt the length of his organ and than he felt his balls, the whole package with his palms.

Chad sat upright, shoving out his breast, letting Wylan touch his most private parts willingly. Wylan looked at his lips. His eyes were closed, his face was blushed and his lips were slightly opened. They looked so beautiful, coverd with a bit of salvia. He wanted to kiss him, but this had to wait. Soon enough...

Now it was time, to unwrap Chads jewels, to see the hard boy-meat bumping out. He took the waistband for his underpants and placed it under his balls, to expose his genitals, especially his scrotum, nicely. He could smell the woody stick. Chaddy’s member twitched a bit, while his testicals laid in the sac encasing.

The cock was slim, and equipped with a long forskin, which covered the cockhead completly and builded a rose above his penis. How interesting. It looked like a gnomecap.

Wylan licked his lips and fondled the boy’s testicals. “Do you like my stimulation, Chaddy?”

Chaddy answered immediatly. “Yes.” He was surprised, but he really liked it. He hadn’t suspected that, because he didn’t like Wylan. But he felt so sexually, so horny.

Wylan played with his penis, which was very veiny and appetizing with it’s long foreskin, under which his glans was almost hidden, but just almost. It looked like a small animal, peeking out of his burrow to see if a fox were around.

Then Wylan pulled back the foreskin carfully and studied the blood-filled, red glans. The piss-slit laid inside a small crack. Form the side, it looked like a heart. Oh yes, Chaddy was really a beauty, not only in his face, but also between his legs.

He began mastrubating him slowly, to increase the sensation for the boy. It obvoiously worked. Chad began, to breathe heavily and deeply. Wylan stroked stroked the satin skin.

“Stronger.", Chaddy begged.

“Can’t you say ‘please’?” Wylan said with a strong voice

“Stronger, please.” Chaddy moaned.

Wylan pretended to fulfill Chaddy’s desires and reinforced his cock-massage, but it was just, to make Chaddy hot.

“Don’t stop.”

“Just let me do, Chaddy. Enjoy it.” He smeared Chaddy’s precum all around his glans and in the tiny crack, till it was under a film of juice. Chaddy squirmed.

“Sit still, my beauty.” Wylan talked to Chaddy, as if he was talking to a little child.

Than, he dediced, that it was enough for the moment. He jerked him off, now roughly, so the boy had no chance. Chad came in thick wads of cream, shooting so hard one hit his chin. He moaned, his body jerked, while Wylan smeard his juice all over his belly.

Chaddy still hissed in ecstasy.

“Lick the fingers clean!” Wylan hold the smeared fingers directly under Chaddy’s nose, and to his joy, Chaddy’s tongue came out of his mouth and liked all of his sperm up.

“Nice performance, boy. You’ll earn good money.” Wylan laughed at the boy.

Chad was left alone, a bit embarressed. Wylan didn’t strip, just toyed with him. It wasn’t the thing, that he had expected. At least, he hadn’t kissed him. Chad couldn’t understand his own behaviour. He decided to drink something.

(to be continued)​

 

[TheRangerMan99]

Chapter 3​

Chad looked at his new uniform, at the things, he had to wear while serving Wylan. I wasn’t really a piece of clothing, it was more a thing to leave his skin free, to expose him. But if Wylan liked that, why not? It was just part of the strange game and Chaddy had to admit, Wylan’s visit was nice.

He took a further look on the strange suit and then decided, to wear something more ‘normal’ for the evening.

So, off he went, to serve Wylan and make the meal. Wylan told Chaddy, that they would always eat together, and have conversation. Chaddy recognised, that Wylan was eyeing him closely. Chaddy blushed. Had Wylan expected him to wear his ‘uniform’? Did Chaddy disappoint him? He tried to ask Wylan about it, but as Chaddy opened his mouth, nothing came out.

“Do you have anything to say, Chad?", Wylan looked at him and Chaddy slowly shut his mouth again.

“Uhm, no.” He smiled, trying to ignore his misbehaviour.

“Did you calm down, now? You were very aroused this afternoon.”

“Yes, I’m fine.” Chad looked directly in Wylan’s eyes and tried to find out, what the man in front of him was thinking. He had no luck. After the dinner, they watched TV. Nothing more was happening this evening. Sometimes, Wylan asked Chaddy something and Chaddy replied, but Chaddy didn’t dare say too much. Chaddy was sure, that it would be definitely better, to keep quiet. He was afraid of annoying Wylan.

The longer the evening went on, the more Chaddy felt especially tense. What would come next? It was his first night at Wylan’s house and he had no idea what was to follow.

Would Wylan take him into his room? Chaddy looked at him. Now, he felt happy, not to be wearing the silly suit. Wylan still was watching the never-ending TV-program, but suddenly looked back to Chaddy with an angry expression on his face. Chaddy quickly looked down.

Chaddy was unsure. Right now, he saw himself in Wylan’s bed every night for the next year, serving him in every possible way, and this was something unpleasent. That meant he would loose all his privacy. But he also was aroused by this thought. Wylan was ambiguous, but so were Chaddy’s feelings.

Chaddy ended up sleeping alone. Good luck, he smiled for himself. Hopefully he wouldn’t be forced to have sex every night. Better, not to see Wylan, when he wakes up in the morning. But then, Chaddy remembered the afternoon and began to stroke himself and rubbed his hard shaft. Maybe it would have been pleasurable if he had spent the night with Wylan.

ONE WEEK LATER​

Chaddy opened his eyes and yawed. He stretched and then turned over in his hard bed to lay on his stomach. He felt his hard penis between the mattress and his belly and slowly began on move his hips forwards and backwards. He found a pleasurable rhythm, that set his lower body in fire, using the pressure on his cock—caught between the matress and his belly He needed to be released, as he was almost permanently horny.

It was the end of his first week here. Chaddy had made an arragement with Wylan, who didn’t want the boy to mastrubate, but Chaddy couldn’t help him. It was too powerful and overwhelming for him.

‘Ohhh... yes...’ he whispered. He felt his skin against the mattress and got excited. He increased his speed, hoping, he would cum right right away, but then the alarm-clock rang.

“Same time everyday”, Chad said to himself in frustration.

He immediately stopped, because he had to fit the timetable Wylan had given him. The alarm clock indicated, it was time to work-out now and he didn’t want to behave wrong. Chaddy’s whole schedule at the house was all pre-planned and according to Wylan.

Chad stood up. His rock hard penis throbbed, but he hurried to go into the fitness-room. He wanted to be finished with the excercises when he had to wake up Wylan.

Up till now Chaddy didn’t have to stay any night in Wylan’s bed and he felt a bit sad about that. Of course, he was surprised, too. This was unusual, as was almost everything else here. Wylan seemed to have a very specific kind of taste.

Chaddy had to fulfill other duties. Wylan wanted him to be massaged, and till Wylan taught him, how he wanted to be treated, it wasn’t only ‘okay’ for Chaddy. He even enjoyed it, because sometimes Wylan sucked his cock, when Chaddy stood infront of his face.

Thinking about this made Chaddy smile. Wylan was very talented with his hands, just as he was talented with his mouth. Yes, it was pity, that he had to stay alone at night. Wylan really wasn’t that bad.

Chaddy entered the training-room and looked sharply at his reflection in the mirror.

Normally, Chaddy didn’t wear many clothes on his body, but this morning he was completly naked. Wylan maybe could recognise the results of his efforts, although he’d only been working out for one week. But one could never know, and Chaddy was assured, that Wylan always looked at him closely.

He began his training with some push-ups. He felt his body again, his muscles tense and warm up as they were being used. Chaddy felt a certain spread through his body. Not only because of his weight-lifting or his sit-ups, but also because of he wasn’t still satisfied. Despite his intentions, he had heated himself up.

Chaddy stood up from the floor where he did his sit-ups. He got harder and while he watched his penis growing, he was thinking about his duties.

In a few minutes, he would have to go into Wylan’s bedroom. Chaddy thought about his feelings. He smiled and felt joy. ‘Wylan will like this’, Chaddy said to himself, looking at his hard member.

He went infront of the mirror and looked at himself. “I make a beautiful sight.” Training naked and being exposed didn’t make him feel vulnerable. He felt excited about it and he really couldn’t think of anything else.

Paranoid, he looked behind both shoulders and then began to mastrubate, squeezing his cockhead.

‘Ohh, yes.’ He began to thrust his hips, while he admired himself in the mirror. A little precum was oozing out his piss-slit.

“Just fine.” Chaddy laughed and withdrew his hand. He was sure, he’d just have to look sexy enough and Wylan would let him have an orgasm.Maybe, he’d even wanted to be fucked.

‘If this doesn’t get him horny...’, Chaddy just took a last view of his naked body in the mirrow, his cockhead glistening with precum.

Then, he swallowed in excitement. His throat was dry. He went to the fridge a took out a bottle of milk. “Yesss. Very nice”, he repeated.

Afterwards, he hurried to Wylan’s bedroom. It was time. Chaddy knew, he was now prepared to give up his old demands. He would kiss Wylan and he would Wylan let fuck him. It was of an immense importance, that Wylan was happy.

Chaddy entered Wylan’s room silently and looked to see, if Wylan was still sleeping. He was. At first, Chaddy didn’t know, what to do.

He then sat down at the end of the bed and carefully pulled back the blanket. He began caressing Wylan, hoping to wake him up. Chaddy wanted Wylan to be in a good mood from his touch. So he planted kisses on Wylan’s body, trying to make them as soft as possible. Maybe, it was good, to lick his legs in long strokes with his whole tongue, then move forward to the inner-thighs.

Chad was sure, he would get the chance to cum later, if he stimulated Wylan enough. There was always a reward, if he behaved nicely. Chad knew that from his past encounters with Wylan, so he always tried hard to fullfill Wylan’s expectations and wishes. Even the things, Wylan didn’t ask for. Yes, Chaddy wanted to be brave. He tried to read Wylan’s mind.

“Horny again, boy?” Wylan looked at him, grinning.

“Good morning, Wylan. Did you sleep well?” Chaddy asked in a polite and submissive tone.

Wylan reached for the boy, who had stopped the licking and kneeled at the end in his bed. Wylan grabbed one wrist and friendly tugged Chaddy a little nearer. “Come on, boy, and lay on top of me.” Chaddy obeyed and slipped under the sheet, feeling Wylan’s penis hardening.

“That’s my boy.” Wylan tickled him at his side and Chaddy laughed like a little boy.

After a while, Wylan ordered him, to prepare the breakfast and so Chaddy did.

He left Wylan’s bedroom, thinking everything was so strange. Chaddy had problems remembering some things, he got confused with his duties, and his person. Sometimes, he felt, as if he didn’t know what he wanted for himself. He couldn’t say why and how, but that’s how it was. Sometimes he really had to concentrate, when he wanted to remember some things, and then, he sometimes got light headaches in the process of remembering. That was odd.

Maybe he should ask Wylan if he needed to see a doctor.

The only thing he could really think about was sex. He felt so horny all the time and he would have done everything, to reach orgasm. And he wanted Wylan to play with him as well.

A half an hour later they were having breakfast. Chaddy really made great efforts, to make it delicious and filled with varitey of food. He himself preferred cornflakes with a lot of milk and along with the ‘powersnacks’Wylan had given him.

The rest of the day went on with normal routine. Chaddy had to clean some rooms and to work in the garden.

The gardener-work was easier for him then to look after the rest of the household, because he was a untidy slut.

As he worked, Chaddy thought about Wylan. Wylan was a bit reserved. He rarely devoted his attention to Chaddy this morning, and hadn’t even touched his genitals at all.

It was only an idea, and maybe he was wrong, but Chaddy couldn’t stop thinking about it. He felt so sexy this morning and Wylan only patted him for a few minutes. Chaddy had the impression, that Wylan had something on his mind. If only it wasn’t about him, he said to himself.

The next hours, Chaddy really became more and more concerned that he could possibly be dismissed. Perhaps Wylan was bored and loosing interest in him.

Chaddy felt sick, he had a stomach ache. His hands trembled a bit.

Wylan spent the day with really doing nothing, He napped in the livingroom, read a bit, and snacked. After Chaddy had finished the work in the garden, he had to wait outside the living-room.

When Wylan called him, he was given various instructions and ordered to bring Wylan whatever he wanted. This was really hard for Chaddy, because he got more and more anxious with worry.

When Wylan called for him, he didn’t really look at Chaddy. And when Chaddy brought, whatever Wylan wanted, Wylan dismissed him at the same moment without so much as a glance or acknowledgement. It was terrible, so terrible for Chad, that he even lost his erection.

He wasn’t satisfied and he felt his balls and his penis bouncing wiht every movement, but he didn’t think of sex. Yes, Chaddy felt sure, that all would come to an end.

One time, he carefully looked in the livingroom and saw that Wylan had fallen asleep. So Chad decided to have a bowel of cornflakes again. He was very hungry and even if Wylan would see that he wasn’t standing in the floor, it couldn’t change anything at this point. Things were going worse and why shouldn’t he satisfy his hunger then? After consuming the cornflakes he felt better, but only a bit.

In the late afternoon Wylan called him again and told him, to put on his normal clothes. Chaddy felt sick again, wanted to say something, wanted to ask, if he misbehaved in any way, but he didn’t dare.

So he went and put on his normal clothes, the clothes he’d worn, when he came here one week before. One week, this wasn’t really long. He realised that he must have failed the probationary period given by Wylan.

Chaddy hurried up. As he wore his clothes, Chad felt strange and it reinforced his sorrows.

In the evening, Wylan again called for the boy. Chaddy just was cowering on the floor with his head having his head on his knees, trying to calm down. He stood up and quickly went to Wylan, who told him to get a book from his desk.

Chaddy went downstairs into Wylan’s work-room and fetched it. On the desk there was a piece of paper lying open. Chaddy looked at it and shivered. On it, there were some train-connections noted. They were all in about in two hours. It was the train-connection to his hometown and next to the paper, there were lying some banknotes—quite a lot of money.

There it was! The answer! He was right, he knew in that very moment. Wylan was about to send him away. His legs trembled and he sat down, covering his his face with his hands. What a horrible nightmare.

He had started to like this new life, he needed it and now it was over. From one moment to another. He didn’t really think about the money anymore, cause he found something more important. When Wylan behaved a bit strange sometimes, this wasn’t that bad. He also had a very good side.

Chaddy stood up. His face was pale like ivory, he saw it in Wylan’s small mirror. He decided to go back to Wylan and to accept his fate. Then he saw a the clock on the desk. Oh God. He had been here for half an hour, concentrating, trying to find a way out.

(to be continued)​

 

[TheRangerMan99]

CHAPTER 4:​

With weak legs, he went back to Wylan. In the living-room, Chaddy kneeled down in front of him without thinking about it.

“Anything wrong, Chad?” Wylan looked down on him.

“N..No...!” Chaddy swallowed nervously.

“Where’s the book? Didn’t you find it?” Wylan than said, sounding slightly angry.

Chaddy blushed. He had forgotten the book. It must still be on the floor in Wylan’s work-room.

“If you’re too stupid, to find it, why then don’t you come back, ask me, where it is and then find it more quickly? I’m waiting for 35 minutes!” He now shouted at poor Chaddy.

Chaddy leaned back, hoping he could get away from Wylan’s anger. “I’m sorry...” he just whispered.

“WHAT?”

“I’m sorry.” Chaddy repeated, a bit louder.

“Forget it. I’m not interested in it any more.” Wylan ignored him from this moment. Chaddy again wanted to ask Wylan, if he wanted to send him away, but again he couldn’t say anything.

“Don’t you sit there like a dog and watch me!” Wylan said after while.

“Uhm... sorry...” Chaddy murmured but didn’t have any ideas about what to do.

“Sit down on the sofa.” Wylan pointed at the place next to him.

Chaddy did. Wylan stared at him. Chaddy decided, to smile politly at Wylan and lowered his head. But he continued his smiling. Maybe Wylan would forgive him and give him a last chance. One sentence filled his mind: would he send him away? would he send him away?

From time to time he sneaked glances at Wylan but Wylan continued his staring. “Chaddy!” he then said.

“Y...Yes?” Chaddy asked in fear.

“Turn on the television.”

Chaddy, who had expected everything but not this, quickly stood up and obeyed. Wylan told him to put a video in the recorder, which Chaddy did. There was only one lying on top of the recorder and he inserted it. But the screen still stayed black. Wylan had the remote-control.

Chad returned to Wylan’s side, shyly looking at him.

“Don’t you sit there like a statue!” Wylan said to Chaddy, who, like always didn’t know what he had to do. Was it time to be spontanous? But how to be spontaneous? This was never his best capability and Chaddy sat there paralysed with his mouth slightly opened.

“You just can’t do anything on your own, can you, Chad?”

Chad looked down, while Wylan grabbed the back of his head and put Chaddy face-down direcly on his crotch. Chaddy hesitated a bit and then began to use his tongue.

Perhaps this was the chance to stay here! Wylan was obviously testing his loyality. He withdrew, after he had licked Wylan’s shaft through his pants and opened the fly.

“Very good, my boy.” Wylan said, caressing his head.

Chaddy looked at Wylan’s big shaft and licked at it’s side, then took it in his mouth. Wylan moaned. Chaddy tried to take it all in his mouth and he succeded. Using his tongue, he tried to increase Wylan’s pleasure.

Wylan was very hard and began moving his pelvis, fucking Chaddy in his mouth.

“Yessss”, he moaned. Chaddy looked at Wylan’s pubes, while he sucked Wylan’s penis greedily.

Wylan reached over and opened Chaddy’s jeans, giving Chaddy’s cock space to jump out, pulling his jeans below his ass. “Enough!", he then said to Chaddy and Chaddy withdrew from Wylan’s salvia-wet shaft.

“You perform well, my beauty.” Wylan kissed him. Chaddy was surprised and also happy. Wylan wasn’t sending him away. He could stay here. How fortunate!

Wylan jerked off both of them, smearing Chaddy’s precum over his organ from time to time. He positioned Chaddy’s arms on top of the sofa, strechted widly apart. Chaddy accepted, that Wylan didn’t want any interaction from him and allowed Wylan to do whatever he wanted to his body.

Wylan came on Chaddy’s crotch by leaning over. Then he smeared his semen all over Chaddy’s cock and balls. Chaddy closed his eyes and relaxed, waiting for Wylan to continue Chaddy’s cockmassage. Then he heard music.

The film now began, whichever film it was. Chaddy wasn’t interested. He felt so hot and Wylan began slowly, very slowly rubbing him off again.

“Cum now”, he whispered in Chaddy’s ear and he didn’t have to say that twice. But as Chaddy said ‘yes’, Wylan slowed down the massaging speed so that he didn’t literally shoot. His semen spilled out of his slit and drooled down his glans and cockshaft. Wylan again slowed down but increased the pressure on the cock so that Chad ejaculated in small squirts every few seconds.

Chaddy lolled all over the sofa and was very wet at the end. He felt so great, stretched his arms even wider on the upper part of the sofa and laid one leg over between Wylan’s and moaned.

They kissed and after that, Chaddy looked on the screen. It was a porno, one that was somehow familiar to him. He only couldn’t remember, where he had seen it before. Maybe in the bar, Chad thought.

Wylan didn’t stop toying with him and Chaddy soon went rigid again.

Then Wylan gasped and orgasmed and shot on Chaddy’s crotch and once more he smeared it over Chaddy’s naked penis and thighs.

Chaddy was so happy. The smell of fresh semen filled the room and all of it was on Chaddy’s crotch, which felt a bit sticky. But every sorrow was gone, and he was absolutely fearless now.

He didn’t know many things though. For instance, he didn’t know, the porno was playing for one special scene, which Wylan could hardly await and which finally came. It was the scene which Chad acted in.

Chad blushed and got red like a tomato, as he looked at the screen. This was a surpise. He recognised, it was him. Chaddy bent over to have a better view. How did Wylan get this video? Wylan pulled him back.

On the screen Chaddy saw himself rubbing his crotch, smiling like a whore.

“You look very hot, Chaddy!” Wylan smeared kisses all over Chaddy’s face, who tried to watch the scene in embarrassment. He suddenly again felt a mysterious fear. His heartbeat increased. Pictures came to his mind again.

“Tell me about the video.” Wylan stopped the wet kisses and whispered in his ear.

“Do I have to?” Chaddy was scared and confused. He was raped on the ‘set’.

“Just tell me about it, don’t be a fool. Did you like it? You’re very cute.” Wylan smiled at him, pinching him ligthly.

Chaddy hesitated and Wylan pinched his cheeks now, a bit harder. “Tell me! And don’t lie! I may be informed. And you may also know, that I don’t like lyers. I want you to be honest.” He tuned up his voice, but Chaddy still hesitated.

“Don’t be shy. I already heared from Elliot what happend. But I want to hear from you in your own words. Understand?”

Chaddy nodded. It was useless, but he also was shocked. Wylan knew what had happend. Elliot told him. What else did he know? Thousand thoughts came in his mind and he wasn’t able to do anything.

“You know, it made you interesting for me. You were like a hurt animal. And I like to take care of hurt creatures.”

Chaddy looked directly in Wylan’s eyes, his mouth wide open and nodded again: Then he took heart and began to speak. His voice trembled. “It’s... it’s not easy to tell... They taped it...”

“First strip... and lay down on your front” Wylan told Chaddy, and Chaddy stood up. ”

Slowly, very slowly, boy.” Wylan introduced him and Chaddy got rid of his clothes just the way, he thought, Wylan would like it. Of course he simply had to step out of his pants, which had fallen to the ground. So Chaddy took off his shirt sexily and slowly.

‘What a strange situation’, He thought, but he obeyed. Then he laid down in front of Wylan, his cock and balls facing the other man.

“Take your time, Chaddy.” Wylan caressed Chaddy’s naked skin, concentrating on his genitals.

Chaddy waited a few seconds, feeling Wylan teasing his penis. He didn’t know where to start. But then Wylan again stared deeply in his eyes and he began. “In the beginning, it was alright. I had red-wine and then I had to dance, had to jerk off and fuck me with a dildo and all that stuff.”

“With a dildo, Boy?”

Chaddy nodded.

“A big one?”

“No. It was a small one. They always use small ones in the films because that makes the boys look more innocent. And also, you still can think, that they’re tight.” Chaddy explained.

Wylan began to caress his arsecrack, forcing his fingers between his thighs, exploring it with his finger. “Hhmm...” He smiled at Chaddy.

“Tight like you, boy?” Chad merely blushed.

Than he yelped. Wylan was suddenly inserting a finger into his ass, roughly forcing it inside. Chaddy felt pain, but didn’t say anything. He didn’t want to be unpolite. Wylan was so friendly to him.

It was a surprise, that he liked it. Wylan’s fingers slipped in and out for five or six times and then, he withdrew. Chaddy didn’t want to say anything, but the mixture of pain and pleasure felt great. Chaddy spread his legs. This could be a sign.

He felt so stupid, that he wanted now, what he had rejected at the beginning—almost had forbidden. It was strange. The feeling was very intense. It seemed, his arsehole was more senisitve than ever before.

Chaddy felt, he’d began, to sweat. He spread his legs wide to gave Wylan a better access to his hole. He didn’t want the attention, Wylan gave to his body to stop.

The ecstasy increased once more, as Wylan tickled Chaddy’s ass-crack again. Chad raised his legs and he saw, that Wylan liked it, because he really smiled.

“It was just, I already had a bad feeling, because he treated me very bad.” Chaddy continued to tell Wylan.

“Treated you bad?” Wylan asked.

“He commanded me all around.” Chaddy explained.

“Hhmm. And then? What happened then?”

Chaddy swallowed. He never told it to anyone, and of course he didn’t know, that nevertheless Wylan knew every little detail. Chaddy thought Wylan had heard, that he was raped and was now trying to help him.

Chaddy never would have imagined that Wylan got the rape-tape from Elliot, when they last met.

“Suddenly all were involved.” Perhaps Wylan could understand him, Chaddy thought. Oh yes, that would be good, if Wylan could understand him.

“What does that mean?” Wylan looked at him, playing with his ballsac now.

“They were five or six persons.” Chaddy said, feeling some tears in his eyes.

“They all fucked you?”

Chaddy nodded. He hesitated, but then decided, to tell everything. “It was, I was...” He swallowed. “Their hands were everywhere, holding me stongly, till I couldn’t move any more. They touched me.”

“Hhmm...” Wylan nodded. “They took your power, didn’t they? You were so helpless, Chaddy.”

Chaddy wanted to answer, but Wylan inserted his fingers once more in his mouth, making Chaddy clean them from precum and sweat. Chaddy smelled the one, that had been in his ass.

“You were reduced to an objekt.”

“Yss..” he murmured with his filled mouth. Wylan then caressed his face.

“They shoved some things in me.” Chaddy cried now, feeling tears running down his cheeks, till Wylan wiped them away. Chaddy laid there as Wylan dried his tears.

He paused then added, “A cucumber.", after what seemed an eternity. “...They left it in me, when they left.”

“That’s very sad, Chad.”

Chaddy nodded, feeling stupid.

“But look at you.” Wylan ordered and Chaddy looked on the screen where he saw himself lying on a table, fucking himself with a dildo and grinning at the camera. Grinning, as if he was saying ‘Use me like a toy’.

“You must see it like this, Chaddy. They saw your beautiful penis and he saw you dancing. You aroused them very much, so they simply had no chance to resist you. Such a sexy stud inviting them. They had to fuck you.”

Chaddy again felt tears in his eyes. He now remembered the scene vividly.

Wylan rubbed Chaddy’s rigid shaft again, squeezing his balls lightly.

“I’m sure, it was nothing personal at all. It was your job. You should have known it. It’s your fault.”

“N... no!” Chaddy said with a trembling voice. Wylan wasn’t speaking the truth. He was wrong... he was wrong.

“This... this is not true. I have my own will... and no... no means no...”

Wylan smiled at him. This confused Chad even more. “Yes. No means no, but Chaddy, you acted like a whore. You earned your money with it. So what should the men should have done?”

Chaddy shook his head. This was against anything he heard learned, anything he felt and thought, but maybe Wylan was really right. He was so confused, even now, as Wylan jerked him off and he felt he was about to cum.

Then he came, this time strongly with power. One wad hit his left eye, so he had to close it. Chaddy looked at Wylan only with the right eye.

“See, what I mean, boy?” Wylan laughed.

 

[Green Boxer Boy]

Keep it coming! Lovin’ it

 

[TheRangerMan99]

Chapter 5:​

Wylan sat in his workroom having a drink, thinking about various things, mostly about Chad. Wylan himself was shocked, although he was satisfied. Hutler said it would be slow but then, in use, it was anything but slow.

Hutler really was a genious, but saying that Chaddy’s progress would be ‘slow’—what kind of scale did this man have?
Wylan, of course, had trusted Hulter in the beginning, so the first bottles had higher doses, but later on Wylan reduced it. Otherwise, the boy could become sick, Wylan thought.

The effect although was unbelievable. Wylan had observed in this week that the boy developed new conventions and that he was losing the former ones step by step. Chaddy had lost the fundamental basis of acting and behaving like a man, more, the basis of being human. What was important yesterday seemed insignificant to him now.

The whole compromise between his own and other person’s rights, everything that made a man a social being, all the patterns of social interaction seemed to have gone—disappeared—and were replaced by something else, something different—a cluster of fundamental wishes and needs all concerning the next moment, filled with lust, hunger or the urgency to release his bladder or bowel.
His body-relation had changed. When he walked around the house, he often wore barely anything. Clothing and shame wasn’t important to him any more. More and more he became a pet-like being with a totally submissive mind. Whenever Wylan suggested anything to him, Chad obediently obeyed. Plans, hopes, human-conciousness was all nothing. Dust.
And he really was permenantly horny. His member was often erect and outlined in his pants—if he wore any. Wylan liked the erotic sight of the boy going around and having his medicament hidden in the milk, without any idea what was really going on.
It was undoubtably a very dangerous substance that Chad consumed here and Wylan felt queasy thinking about the power he had over another person now, using Hutler’s substance.

Hutler was creating a weapon there and who could know who else enjoyed his work and what could happen if they were used on a bigger scale—infiltrating the water or something like that.
Wylan had think about this from time to time—even when lust was not overwhemling him.

No, he didn’t feel any ounce of pity for his new slave-boy (the sexual entertainment he could extract from Chaddy was just too great) but it was the sorrow, if he was able to handle the situation for longer.

The moment Elliot had presented him Wylan knew the best use of this boy was to make him a sextoy—use his bodyholes in every possible delicious, enjoyable way. But Chaddy’s changes were so fast, Wylan wasn’t sure, where they would stop.

He didn’t want Chaddy to bark or to make noises like a cow and he didn’t want Chaddy to scratch himself behind his ears—using his feet. Wylan giggled as he had this picture in his mind.

It was too late to change direction. He had gone too far to ignore what had happend. He would have to ask Hutler, what to do about this. Maybe Wylan would need help not in training the boy but in fixing his mind the new way.

Wylan emptied his glass. It was time to taste now, not time to think.

Chapter 6:​

He left his workroom and went downstairs. Wylan always went upstairs if he wanted to be alone. Chaddy wasn’t allowed to come here alone, unless Wylan ordered him to.

So Chaddy had to stay downstairs, since he normally followed Wylan like a dog.
Wylan laughed and looked for his boy. He was lying outside the house at the pool, naked in the sun. Chaddy was dozing and Wylan looked at his erection.

It was a great sight, to see him late that, and it was best that he was unaware about it. Wylan clapped with his hands loudly.

Time to work, boy...

Chaddy opend his eyes and—literally—jumped up. He knew well he was to please Wylan the whole time and Chaddy always gave him a big smile. So he did this time.
Wylan liked that, but he hadn’t decided yet, when to subjugate Chad. He wanted to work on the boy step by step. Wylan was careful about that and he found it more arousing then.

“Chad, please, come to me.”
“Yes.” Chaddy entered the house, his penis bobbed with every step.
“Please sit down.” Wylan sat down on the sofa and pointed to his thighs.

Chad sat down on Wylan’s lap, the legs widespread, while Wylan stroked them, concentrating at the point just under his genitals, sometimes caressing the sides of the boy’s hard cock.

Chad looked directly at Wylan, waiting. “Just tell me, Boy, how often do you mastrubate?”

“I don’t mastrubate any more!", Chaddy’s voice was very sure. He seemed almost peeved. Wylan smiled. Yes, he had told Chaddy to spare his semen for him.
He had told the boy, that he would be very disappointed, if Chad wouldn’t have a hard-on, when he wants to see it. There was the chance, he told him that if Chad wasn’t prepared, when Wylan wanted to be fucked it would be very bad for their arrangement. It obviously had an effect on the boy.

Wylan already knew this. He observed Chaddy with his video-system, and he noticed, that, from the fourth or fifth day, Chaddy really stopped mastrubating. He knew, that this was really an success. It was at that time, Chad started to wear more and more often the transparent underpants.

“Do you like that?” Chad nodded.
“So you are horny all the time and don’t mastrubate. When did you come the last time?”

“Yesterday, when you jerked me off. I never went through such erotic joys than you did to me. I feel soo sexual.” Chaddy shut his eyes, opened his mouth a bit, showing the tip of his tongue.

“So that is better than jerking off, isn’t it?” Wylan massaged Chaddy’s balls in one hand.

“Yes, because...”
“Because of what?”
“Because I have no control any more. It is a better thing to be stimulated the way you do to me.”
“So I give you joy, boy?”

“Hhmm...” Chaddy nodded again.
“I can see, how pleased you are.” Wylan pointed at Chad’s crotch. “But you don’t give real pleasure to me!”

Chad looked concerned, opening his eyes wide “But..., I ... What should I do?”
“Kiss me, when I stimulate you like this, boy!”

Wylan bent forward, touched Chaddy’s lips with his tongue and shove it in his mouth. He grabbed Chad’s wrists and put his arms behind his back, holding them there.

So he kissed his slave. Chad leaned forward, when Wylan withdrew, always eager to kiss his master.

“Do I please you now?” After a small pause, Chaddy asked.
“Yes. Don’t stop.”
Chad licked Wylan’s face, giving him small kisses on his flesh, on his nose, on his cheeks, and than, for Wylans full satisfaction he kissed his mouth again. After a while, Wylan told Chaddy to stand up.

Chad stood naked in front of Wylan, showing off a good-size erection pointing out from his body.

Wylan decided, that it was time to dare a further step. He also stood up and guided Chad, by placing an arm on his side. They went in the bathroom, in front the mirror, and stood there silently for a little while, just watching their reflections.

Chaddy really got harder, when he looked on his reflection. Wylan stood behind him and just caressed his arse-crack, letting his finger run along it and occasionally touching him in the crack.

Chaddy’s Bambi-eyes and his mouth were wide open. “Dance for me, boy.” Wylan ordered the helpless, totally harmless boy.

Wylan withdrew his hands and placed them along the boy’s side again, making him gyrate his hips for him.
“Oh, that’s it, when you dance...” Wylan silently said to himself.

“Yes.” Chad’s face showed a strained expression, he pressed his lips together. Wylan smiled. What a hot boy dancing here, allowing his arse touch Wylan’s crotch, while he danced.
He was obviously concentrated on his performance.

“Now lick your lips. Let your tongue feel your lips for me.” Wylan said and Chaddy shove his head forward, licking his own lips like a whore.

“Oh yes, Chaddy, I have big plans for you and your penis. Your penis is my favourite toy.”

“Yes.” Chaddy murmured momentarily between licking and wetting his lips.
“It’s a very special toy between your legs. It really enjoys to be my toy, doesn’t it? It’s stiff all the time. It pleases me very well! YOU do please me.” Wylan touched him, stroked the penis, lifted it up then let it fall down again.

Chaddy smiled gratefully and happy, continuing his dancing.
“Yes, Sir, do I?”
Wylan recognised Chaddy’s address very well, although he didn’t even want that now—at this moment. Originally he wanted that later, but if the boy was faster then he should be—why not?

“You just can’t imagine, how much you please me.” Wylan whispered.

Wylan liked, what he saw. Chad’s penis jumped in a circle-motion and the boy increased his speed.

“That’s enough, boy.” Wylan then stopped him. Wylan was fully aroused now and had seen enough. Time to stop the foreplay now.

Chaddy immediatly stopped and breathed heavily. His cock continued its special dance, bouncing up and down. Wylan looked at it. Poor Chaddy could’t mastrubate anymore. He needed his help, when he was horny.

“Now, Chaddy, make me hot. Compliment me.” Wylan whispered to the boy.
“I’m horny Wylan, are you horny, too?” Chaddy said.

Wylan unzipped his pants. This wasn’t really a compliment. He let them fall to the ground and undid his underpants, too.

“Did you see me dance? You can have me right now.” Chaddy concentrated his view on his own reflection. He admired himself, having his eyes fixed on his cock. His mouth was slightly opened.

“So you are prepared?”
“I’m yours!” Chad said.
Wylan smiled. He knew, that there wouldn’t be any restistance from Chad. Wylan looked at Chaddy’s straight up standing member in the mirror. Maybe he would have him oiled up from now on. Chaddy was simply standing and greedily waiting for being jerked off, because he himself couldn’t do this anymore. Wylan was alreday the owner of his boy’s genitals, and he wanted to become to owner of the boy’s arse, too.

“Now, Chaddy, please spread your legs for me.”
“Yes.” Chaddy did it just the way Wylan told him to.
“Now go into your knees.” Wylan saw as Chad strained his muscles.
“Are you convenient, boy?” Chaddy didn’t answer, but Wylan could see from the trembling muscles that he was not.

Wylan was so fascinated with how Chaddy’s hard member twitched. “Now put your hand on your side and push your ass to me.”

“Yes.”
“Please spread your legs a bit wider.” Wylan looked at the packet, the boy’s crack and tickled the testicles from behind. Than he searched with his fingers for the rosebud and pressed his finger on it. Chad moved.

“Boy... you can only please me, if you stay in position.” Wylan told to him, as if he was a child. “Please stay in position for me, Chad.”

“Okay.” Chad nodded and went automatically back to the position, he was meant to be in. Wylan kissed his flesh on the neck. The boy was so cute. Wylan now would penetrate the boy, feeling very hot and aroused. He shoved the finger roughly into Chaddy’s ass.

“Do you like that?” he asked. Chaddy screamed and tried to move away, but Wylan forced him in position again with his free hand, holding him strongly on his side.

“Don’t be shy. Better relax. It was only my finger. What will we do, when there’s more to follow?”

“I’ll relax now.” Chad swallowed.
Wylan didn’t want to wait any longer. He wanted him now and he wanted to be a bit cruel, so he penetrated him inconsiderately with two fingers, making the boy moan.
“Bend over.” he ordered with a hard tone.
Chaddy did and Wylan forced his finger deeper into him. Then he touched Chaddy’s rosebud with his glans, which had produced much precum. Hhm, that would only make it easier for Chaddy, Wylan thought and smeared his juice around Chaddy’s hole.
“Still relax.”
Chaddy murmured something. Wylan just heard the strain from his voice and pushed inside him in one deep stroke. Chaddy screamed again. His body jerked. Wylan pulled him down. The boy was so sexily tight—Wylan fucked him roughly.
“So you never wanted to be fucked, Chad?” Wylan asked without getting an answer.
When Wylan thought, he had widened Chaddy’s ass a bit, he told him, to come up again, so Wylan could hold his belly and press Chaddy’s back against with his torso.
Chaddy’s face showed pain, but Wylan didn’t stop. Chaddy’s member still was very hard, so Wylan put his hand on it and began mastrubating the boy. Chaddy moaned.
Wylan qickly came inside him, although it could have lasted longer. His last strokes were very hard and Wylan couldn’t control it. “Shoot your load, boy.” Wylan strongly rubbed him, and Chaddy also came moaning very loud.
“You have pleased me, Chaddy. I’ll give you a present for that.” Wylan smiled at him.
Afterwards, he washed the boy’s genitals and his ass while they were taking a shower. Chaddy didn’t soften, he remained hard, smiling lasciviously and moaning silently.

 

[TheRangerMan99]

Wylan guided him around the house, holding his hard penis in his hand. Chad’s penis still was covered with his dried precum and he obediently followed.

They were on the way to the garage, because Wylan wanted to show Chad the new surprise. Wylan had planned that for hours but there had always been something else.

Wylan felt the boy’s hot and pulsing rigid meat as he held his hand firmly around it. The boy could be pulled on his genitals without a single word coming from him. ‘He could also be attached on a line’, Wylan thought and stopped the walk. He turned around, pressed Chad’s rod roughly and forced it down.

The boy jerked but this penis jumped up again and bobbed in excitement as Wylan withdrew his hand. It strongly pointed upwards and more precum appeared on the slit. Chaddy moaned and closed his eyes.

Wylan went towards Chad and looked at the boy’s face. Chad was waiting, he was awaiting to be used right now.

Wylan pressed his thumb against Chaddy’s slit. He felt the pulsing intensity of Chaddy’s arousement and his precum against the skin of his thumb.

All in all—wasn’t it strange that Chaddy hadn’t cum till now? During his punishment, Chad had rubbed his stick against his leg and afterwards Wylan had masturbated him. Despite the boy hadn’t cum!

Wylan weight Chad’s heavy balls in his hand and touched Chaddy’s skin. He caressed his breast and his neck. Chaddy whimpered slightly in anticipation. This all was really strange!

Wylan remembered some things Hutler had told him about the drug, especially he rembered one thing. It was something concerning the boy’s genitals and their function under the influence of Hutler’s ‘medicine’. Although Wylan hadn’t listen very careful, it came back in his mind now.

Wylan realised that it wasn’t just a little precum that poured out of Chaddy’s slit. What if the boy REALLY wasn’t able to cum? If something in his mind prevented him from coming without having a clear verbal permission?

Wylan shook his head. This was odd, really odd. On the other hand—it could be. Wylan smiled and looked in Chaddy’s face. God, the boy looked soo strained. And he was so adorable, so enticing.

Wylan gently touched Chad between his legs again and he slowly began to kiss Chad for a moment. It was worth a try.

If he was right Chaddy could be used for hours without coming once! What an unbelievable thought. Wylan would find out—here and now.

“Chad!” He said.

“Yes?” Chad swallowed as he was so aroused being touched by Wylan’s hand. Wylan was very experienced in rubbing Chaddy and he was keen on creating every sexual state for the boy he wanted to arouse. Now he stimulated Chaddy just under the reach of orgasm.

Wylan stared directly in Chad’s eyes. “Come on, Chaddy. You rubbed yourself off on the sofa. No need to lie. Tell me the truth.” He ordered his boy.

“Yes, Wylan. And I’ll never do this...” Chaddy said in great haste, trying to apologize again as he is this moment writhed more under Wylan’s hands. Wylan’s fingers tickled his shaft so firmly.

“It’s all right. I have forgiven you.” Wylan said “You tried to reach an orgsam but you didn’t, did you?” Wylan asked.

Chaddy shook his head. He shivered. “No.”

“What did you think about as you tried?”

“I thought about you.” Chad told Wylan, began to moan and to breathe heavily. He moved his hips rhythmically with Wylan’s hands and started to sweat.

Wylan again caressed Chaddy’s genitals. “And you didn’t cum?” He asked.

“No.”

“Tell me, Chaddy, as you got harder and harder, why didn’t you cum?”

Chaddy shrugged his shoulders. Wylan again went nearer to the boy till their noses almost touched each other. He increased the massage. The boy would learn. “Ooohh . . .” Chaddy moaned out loud and stared at Wylan with his special Bambi-eyes.

“Do you want to cum?” Wylan asked, well knowing, that Chaddy’s staring was a simple trick of a simple mind. Chaddy nodded.

“Ask for permission, if you want to cum. And ask in time.”

Wylan rubbed him off faster now. Chaddy pressed his lips together. His face was red like a tomato. After a few seconds he asked. “May I shoot my load?”

“No!” Wylan simply said but continued his masturbation. Chaddy cried, and his piss-slit produced just more precum till Wylan’s hand got sticky of the fluid. But he didn’t cum.

Yes, it was obvious. The boy was not able to cum. It wasn’t that Chaddy now tried very hard, not to cum—no—it was physically impossible. Instead of an orgasm, there was only a steady stream of precum.

Chaddy’s body trembled all over as Wylan’s fingers ran between his arse-cheeks and started fingerfucking him. The boy had to feel real tension, Wylan thought and stopped the masturbation. Chaddy breathed through his nose as he silently stared at Wylan. His shaft twitched between his legs.

Wylan’s other hand was massaging the ball’s in Chaddy’s scrotum as they reacted to every single touch, moving sensitivly in his sac. Chad’s mouth stood wide open in pain and exctasy.

Wylan raised up his hand with which he toyed with the boy’s stick and Chaddy’s head bend forward. With closed eyes, he licked the precum from Wylan’s hand.

“Move around.” Wylan ordered. He wanted to see the boy from behind again. Chad was his plaything. From behind he grabbed between the boy’s legs and squeezed his penis. Chad was his boy—available all the time. Wylan caressed the stripes again. Chaddy jerked and started sweating more.

“Go, whore.” Wylan ordered as he thought they should continue the walk.

Chad nodded and went towards the entrance-door.

“Do I have to have to explain everything for you?” Wylan said in a strong tone.

“What do you mean?” Chad stopped.

“I think it would be nice if you would sway your hips while walking. Now go foreward, slaveboy and move your hips, whore.”

Wylan pushed the waiting boy forwards. Chaddy obeyed and now swayed his hips. Wylan was just behind him and still let his hands run along Chaddy’s hurted buttocks. He smiled. It was nice, that Chad simply accepted to be named as a slave. Really nice.

Although there were some problems, NOW he enjoyed the boy’s condition. His slave was very aroused and moaned silently as his ass was stimulated.

His mouth stood open as he closed his eyes and moved around his lips with his tongue. Obviously inviting Wylan.

“I’ll show you that I’m your whore!” Chad smiled lasciovously and tickled his own side as he walked. They left the house and Wylan had to suppress his grinning.

Chaddy entered the garage before Wylan. The boy looked around. There was a pedestal standing in the corner, a pedestal in a roman, antique style. He stared at it.

Wylan felt a little triumphe as Chad looked at the stone.

“It’s your place, Chad.” Wylan stepped behind his boy and whispered in his ear. “You are a piece of possession. And I will show you off as a piece of possession.”

Chad looked closely at Wylan. He seemed to be—somehow—embarressed. Wylan smiled. If he only could know what was behind Chad’s eyes.

Chad hadn’t recieved his drug for the whole day. Just as Wylan wanted to give it to him, there had been the unpleasent incident—Chad’s breakdown. It was not likely that Chad’s state had changed right now.

“There will be new arrangements and orders, Chad.” Wylan told him in a harsh tone. “I don’t want to have you around all day but I can’t stay upstairs all the time.”

“Yes.” Chaddy nodded.

Wylan wondered if the boy was able to understand this joke. Probably not. “I will claim some sections for you and you’ll only leave those sections when I call you. I’ll maybe give you a waiting spot.”

“Yes.” Chaddy nodded again. His member still was hard and so it remained. Maybe he was surprised or embarressed, but this had obvious no effect on his genitals.

“There will be more excercises. I would like to have you ‘decorated’ somehow.” Wylan said, feeling a childish joy as he told all those things to his slaveboy.

Chaddy looked at him and now it seemed as if he wanted to ask, which decorations Wylan talked about but he did not dare.

“Well, I was thinking of some places to have you like a piece of decoration. Like a statue.” Wylan now pointed at the pedestal.

Chad went towards the pedestral and examined it. The boy touched the small—historically not correct—holes on which Wylan wanted to connect some foot-chains.

“Come on. Step up and try it out . . .” Wylan suggested.

Chaddy quickly jumped up the pedestral, at first his back towards Wylan. Then he turned around and looked at Wylan. He just stood there, his arms dangling and his penis rock-hard.

Wylan liked that sight. It could be nice to have such a view in the livingroom. “Caress yourself my slave.”

Chaddy looked down submissivly and nodded. His hands ran slowly across his side, he touched his skin only with his fingertips. Then he pinched his own nipples and swayed his hips, showing Wylan a small and careful dance.

“Rub yourself off.”

Chaddy looked at Wylan with big, confused eyes.

“When I say you can—then you can!” Wylan leaned against the wall. “Give me a show.”

“Yes.” Chaddy swallowed. He breathed heavily and shot his eyes. His left hand quickly grabbed his shaft and he began masturbating. His other hand still pinched his right nipple.

Wylan massaged his own crotch as he saw that the boy was coming nearer to his orgasm.

Yes, it was a beautiful sight. A very special and extraordinary sight. Wlyan now had his own living statue. A statue that could dance . . . and masturbate.

He really should invite some guests to let them admire his boy. Chad had been careful at first—he was standing on a pedestal—but now he lost all care and jerked in excitement on the great white stone.

“May I shoot my load?” Chaddy asked hastely after a while—immediately pressing his lips together again afterwards.

“Yes.” Wylan said as Chaddy exploded in that very moment, coming in long fat wads.

He pointed his penis upwards, hit his breast, his face and even his hair. Wylan was impressed. The boy moaned and cried out loud.

Then at last he was finished and relieved. Chaddy stood still and looked at Wylan, happily smiling and searching for any reaction in Wylan’s face. Wylan was satisfied—of course.

“I liked your performance but there was no need to stop the dancing. When I say you’d have to dance then you should better dance. Understood?” Wylan said amused and went towards Chad, who restarted his dance.

“Yes.” Chaddy answered in a silent tone.

“I also could order that you’d have to hold a position in on the pedestral, Chad.” Wylan tickled Chaddy’s crotch. His boy’s penis was at the same level as Wylan’s shoulders.

Wylan felt aroused again but decided to use the boy a little later when he would take care of Chad’s wounds. Instead of this he ordered the boy to step down.

“Now Chaddy, you are allowed to push it in the house.”

Chad looked at Wylan in horror. “But, Wylan, this is too heavy for me! I couldn’t do this on my own.”

Wylan shrugged his shoulders but he realised that Chad argued! He argued!

“There are some pegs. Don’t be afraid. You can roll it on them.”

“Hhm?” Chad looked at him, not understanding what Wylan wanted to tell him.

“Like in ancient times. You roll it up on these wood-rolls and when one is free on the back you put it under the pedestal in front and so on and so on . . . And so you will roll it in the livingroom. Okay?”

“Yes.” Chad nodded—a bit embarressed.

“Don’t be a fool. You can do that. Just take your time. There is no need to hurry, do you understand?”

Chaddy nodded. Wylan liked the idea that the boy had to push the instrument of his own humilation in the house. He left the boy and his work in the garage and went inside. Probably he would observe with the help of the video-system. He was not sure about that.