Archive-name: Slaves/toni.txt
Archive-author: Jamie (c) 1988
Archive-title: Toni
It was getting to be late in May, and the local colleges were
letting out for the summer. I'd been lucky, this past winter,
and had won the Lottery. Things were going fairly well for me,
as a result, and while sitting by the pool in the back yard I
was dreaming of what I might do next to pamper myself.
Having won all that money, I'd bought a new car, a new house with
lots of land around it (and lots of privacy as a result) and now
it was time for my next move.
I've had many fantasies in my 35 years, but one kept coming back
to mind, each time I walked around my new house or around the
acres of land which had come with it. It was real nice, here.
Real nice, but real lonely at times. I decided that I needed
a companion --- not your usual lover or house-mate --- but a
special kind of companion, one I could have complete control over,
one who would take care of my every need --- when I wanted it
to be taken care of. I'd decided that my foremost fantasy must
be fulfilled --- and now I had the place and the means to do
something about it. It was time for Jamie to have his little
slave-boy.
I ran an ad in one of the top gay magazines in the area, in the
personals section ---
HOUSE-BOY WANTED
House-boy wanted for rural suburban home, west of Boston.
You must be 18 - 24 years old, tight and smooth, no body
hair, blonde (preferably shoulder length or longer) and
you must be willing to serve in every way without
question. Applicants must call to demonstrate your
ability to be obedient and to serve. Call 555-1119 for
an interview. Ask for Jamie.
Well, a month went by and there was no response at all to the
ad. Then, one Saturday morning in mid June, the phone rang.
I answered and the meek, almost sweet voice at the other end
simple said "May I please speak with Master Jamie, sir?"
I was a bit unprepared, and hesitated just a moment, and then
replied that I was he. Then the voice came back and said
"May I please arrange to interview for your position as
house boy. I believe that I can handle what you're looking for."
I was a little surprised by all of this, I'd long since given up
on the idea of having my little house slave, but this sounded
too good to pass up, so I asked what his name was. He replied,
simply, "My name is Toni, sir." Well, I asked him several more
questions and he seemed to be, at the very least, honest and
interesting --- so I told him to be at my house at 9:00 A.M.
tomorrow morning. "Now don't be a second late, Toni. I don't
appreciate being kept waiting!" He replied that he'd be here
exactly at 9 for our interview. I hung up the phone without
saying good bye.
The next morning I woke up at 6:00 A.M., just to make sure that
I was completely ready for Toni's arrival. I wasn't even sure
that he would show up. That could have been a crank call, from
someone who read the ad and just thought that it would be funny
to set me up. BUT, no sense in taking chances. If he did
show up, I wanted to be totally prepared for him.
About 8:45, I started to get a little nervous. What if it was
a set up and what if a bunch of gay bashers were going to show
up, instead of this meek little slave boy whom I'd talked to on
the phone. What if............. well that feeling could go on
forever. I'd made the arrangements and would now have to live
with the results. Anyway, Toni sounded extremely sincere on the
phone --- and he sounded very very cute. It was now 5 minutes
before 9. I was really starting to wonder if he was going to
show up. I decided to go out back and walk a bit, just to
calm down.
Just as I stepped out of the back door, I looked up towards the
barn, and there stood the most beautiful, young boy I'd ever
laid eyes on. He was standing there, in skin tight 501's, a
skin tight cut-off "T" shirt and shiny white Reebok sneakers.
His stomach was tight and rippled and hairless, except for a
thin blonde line running from his navel down into those hot
501's, of which the top two buttons were undone. He had long,
flowing, straight dirty blonde hair which fell half way down
his V shaped back and deep, wide, round brown eyes which begged
for something. He didn't seem to mind that I hadn't said a word,
yet, and that I was checking out every inch of his seemingly
perfect young body. Finally, I broke the silence of the warm
spring morning and said, "You must be Toni. Come over here and
into the kitchen so that we can talk." He didn't say a word.
He just followed my instructions as I led him into the kitchen.
He stood right in the middle of the big country kitchen and
faced me, waiting for his next instruction. I told him to turn,
slowly, so that I could check out the rest of him. As he pivoted
and his back came into view, I saw for the first time his tight
dimpled boy butt. It was, without a doubt the hottest little
ass I'd ever laid eyes on. He was, seemingly, perfect. BUT, I
hadn't seen everything yet and as he returned to a position facing
me I looked at him and moved a little closer. "Toni, you'll
have to strip, so that I can see what I've got here." He didn't
question. He began, slowly, to lift his cut off "T" up and over
his head and finally off. Then he, carefully, folded it and placed
it at his feet, on the floor. Next he bent from the waist, keeping
his legs straight, and untied and removed his sneakers from his
feet and placed them, neatly, next to the "T" shirt, on the
floor. He then stood up straight and unbuttoned the remaining
buttons on his 501's and slid them down over his darkly tanned,
slender thighs and stepped out of them. Once the jeans were
neatly folded and placed on the floor next to the rest of his
clothes, he stood, bare assed naked, before me for inspection.
Toni was a sight to behold. He was tanned, from head to foot,
without any sign of a tan line at all. His young, smooth body
was tight with slender swimmers muscles, from head to toe.
"Toni, turn around slowly again, so that I can see you."
He began to turn slowly flexing each boy muscle as he moved.
When he had his back to me, I instructed him to bend over and
grab his ankles and spread his legs, so that I could see his
tight little boy butt. He did this, like everything else I'd
ordered him to do, without question --- without uttering a
single word. Finally, I told him to stand up and face me.
His balls hung low and long, as if they'd been stretched with
heavy weight. They were beautiful. His cock stood straight out
at attention --- a good 9 inches of tender, cut boy meat.
I figured that it was now time for him to speak. "Toni, I need
to know some information about you. You will stand there, as
you are, and answer every question completely and honestly. Do you
understand, boy?" He replied "Yes sir, Master Jamie."
"Toni, how old are you?" "I'm 18, today, sir." "Have you ever
served anyone, before me, Toni?" "No sir, but I've thought about
it for a long time, now and I know that I can do it well."
"Toni, have you ever had sex with a man or woman before?"
"No sir, I'd like you to be my first, sir. I'd like to serve you
and take care of your every need, sir." "Toni, you do realize that
you'll have to serve me and do your chores, as I order you to, and
that if your performance isn't satisfactory that you'll be
disciplined and punished for failing to satisfy me, don't you?"
"Yes sir, that's what I want. I want to serve you and to have
you teach me how to be good. I want to please you, sir."
With that, I decided that Toni was to become my boy. I sent him
out to the back yard and told him to wait for me, outside,
by the barn door. He did as he was told, without question. I went
upstairs to my bedroom, got a wide, heavy, studded leather collar
from one of the drawers, along with a large, heavy padlock and
headed back outside. When I got outside of the back door, I
noticed that Toni had followed my instructions perfectly and was
standing, buck naked, in front of the barn door, face down.
I walked over to him and placed the collar tightly around his
slender neck, fastened it in the back and locked it in place
with the heavy padlock. Toni had been "hired".
I took Toni into the old barn, and hand cuffed his hands over his
head. I then attached the hand cuffs to a hook which was hanging
from the loft and tightened the rope so that his feet were
barely touching the ground. Then I said to him "Toni, I'm going
to have to whip that tight boy butt of yours, just to let you
know what you'll have to face, should you fail to please me in the
execution of your duties. I don't want to hear a whimper from you.
You're not to make a sound. Just take the whipping, like a man,
and then be sure that you please me." "Yes sir", he responded
meekly. "I'm ready to be taught a lesson, sir." With that, I
let loose with the old leather horse whip and gave him ten
wacks right across his tight, tanned butt. He never made a sound,
but his young cock came right to attention. I guess he liked
getting his butt whipped. I left him hanging from the loft
for the rest of the afternoon --- alone in the dark musty barn.
About 4 that afternoon, I went back to the barn and let Toni
down from the restraints, removed the hand cuffs and told him
to follow me into the house. I had to show him around and
begin his instruction on what his chores and duties were to be.
Toni followed, right behind me. We walked into the kitchen and
I immediately erupted with anger. "Toni", I yelled, "The first
lesson that you must learn is that you don't leave your clothes
lying around on the floor. As a matter of fact, boy, just so that
you are sure not to forget, you'll not be permitted to wear
clothes ever again. Now take these out behind the barn and burn
them. You'll remain naked, and ready at all times to be used
by me. Now, take these rags out and burn them. You may return,
once you've completed this and the fire is out --- not before.
Do you understand?" "Yes sir, I do understand, sir. Thank you, sir."
Toni returned about an hour later, having destroyed his only
set of clothes and knowing full well that he'd made the commitment.
The final commitment to serving Jamie. He was content.
When Toni appeared on the back porch, I didn't notice him right
away. He didn't come into the house. He waited, standing straight
and his head facing down, until I invited him to come into my
house. "Come in", I said, "and come over here, next to me, NOW!"
He followed my command and came over and stood about 3 feet
in front of me, naked and head facing the floor. "Toni, I need
to teach you a lesson for leaving your clothes lying around
like that. I expect you to keep the house neat and orderly at
all times. You can't do that if you're constantly leaving things
lying around, can you?" "No, sir. Please teach me a lesson. Please
teach me how to behave and to act properly, sir." "Toni, bend
down over my knee. I'm going to have to spank you." He did
just as instructed. I clamped his cock and balls between my legs
and held his neck down with my left hand. With my right hand,
I massaged his tight boy butt, working it into a sense of false
security. Then, when he'd completely relaxed, I let my right hand
fly at his butt, cracking as it hit --- once, twice and a third
time --- first one butt cheek and then the other --- until his
tight, tanned butt was burning red. Then I barked at him to stand
up before me and to thank me for disciplining him --- for teaching
him to behave and to please me. He did just that.
It was now time for Toni to have a tour of the house, and to
be told what his first duties would be. I showed him to my
bedroom, told him that he was to be sure that the sheets, etc.
were clean and fresh, every day, and that everything was to be
cleaned and dusted daily. I told him that he was to clean the
adjoining bathroom and to make sure that all dirty laundry was
done, daily, and returned to it's proper location. I then told
him that he was to begin his chores, that he was late getting
started today so he'd better be quick about it, because I had
other tasks for him, once this was completed. I told him that
he was to report to me as soon as he believed that he had
completed these tasks. I'd be in the living room, downstairs.
Toni went about his duties and I went down to the living room
and read for a while. Finally, Toni appeared at the door way
and waited, facing the floor. After a couple of minutes, I
told him to come over to me and to sit on the floor in front of
me. "Toni, I want you to stay right there while I go up and
inspect the job you've done --- and it had better be good!"
He did as I instructed, kneeling on the floor, hands behind his
back and his head facing the floor. He stayed that way until
I returned. "Stand up", I barked at him. "You've done a good
job, Toni. I think you deserve a reward." With that, I told
him to release my cock and then kneel in front of me and suck
it. He did exactly as I'd instructed. He was a little rough,
at first --- only proving that he'd told the truth about never
having had sex with anyone else, before. But, he'd learn.
Toni was good. That first night he sucked me off twice and
I fucked him three times, before we fell asleep. When we woke
the next morning, Toni was lying at my feet, still but awake ---
apparently waiting for his first instructions of the day. I told
him to go take a shower and to call for me when he was clean and
ready to wash me. He did so, without question. After a couple of
minutes, I heard Toni calling for me. I got into the shower, with
him and told him that another of his daily duties was to wash
me. He did so, with great care. Toni was good. Once he'd
soaped me up, I told him to get out of the shower and dry off.
When he was done, he was to let me know and that he was to have
my towel ready so that he could dry me off. He did so, without
question. Once he had me completely dry, I told him to get on
his knees and suck my cock. He had learned well, last night.
I grabbed his long blonde hair and fucked his pretty face until
I came --- shooting several loads down his velvet throat. He took
every drop, swallowing every load I could give him. I pulled my
cock from his mouth and pulled him up so that he was facing me.
I grabbed his ass and pulled his mouth to mine and kissed him.
"Toni, you're learning well. Now, get my clothes out, place them
neatly on my bed and then go downstairs and make my breakfast."
He smiled, meekly, and did exactly that.
After breakfast was done, and Toni had cleaned up the kitchen,
I told him to follow me. I gave him his instructions for the
day and told him that I had some errands to run, in town, and
would be gone for most of the day. He was to complete the
tasks which I'd given him and that he was to be completely
showered and clean and ready for me when I returned.
I returned, about 6 that evening, to find Toni, kneeling by the
door. I told him to stand for inspection. He did. I told him
to turn around and bend over. He did. I grabbed his hair, pulled
him to a standing position and told him to follow me around,
while I checked to be sure that he'd complete all of his
assigned tasks to my satisfaction. He did. I decided that
he deserved a reward for doing such a good job, so I instructed
him to bend over and to grab the bed posts, spread his legs and
prepare himself to get fucked. He did. I stripped off all of my
clothes and slowly teased his ass with my now hard cock. Running
the head up and down the crack of his tight tanned butt, teasing
the rosebud asshole of his. He loved it. His ass was pushing
back, wanting to be filled with my cock. Wanting to be fucked.
I worked some lubricant into his hole, first using one, then two,
then three fingers. He loved it and pushed back, seemingly wanting
more. I worked the three fingers around for a while and then
added a fourth and then my thumb and then my whole fist. He took
it all. He loved it --- and so did I! This kid was great.
I pulled my fist out of his tight boy butt and replaced it with
my raging hardon. I started fucking him, like a high school boy.
Hard and long, in and out of the hot little boy butt --- he
was moaning with pleasure --- writhing in an effort to get more of
me inside of him. Finally, I was about to cum and I pulled out,
spewing my hot man juices all over his stomach and face. He started
to cum as well. Moaning and screaming that he wanted more, that
he loved me to fuck him. "Thank you, sir. Thank you for letting
me cum. Thank you for fucking my lowly asshole and making it
feel so good. Thank you, sir."
I turned him, over my knee and slapped his ass good. He moaned.
Toni was going to work out just fine. He took care of my every
need. He kept the house and the yard in perfect condition.
He kept himself in perfect shape --- for me to use as I pleased.
I kept Toni.
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