12 comments/ 52618 views/ 74 favorites From Alex to Lexi By: oskarwild Author's Note: So, here's my second story submitted to Literotica. I had intended to write a follow-up to "Daddy's Girl," my first submission, but I had to get this one down first. It's based on personal experience and I've been 'itching' to put it down on paper. Hope you like it. The Chat Room Alex was bored. In fact, he felt his life was pretty boring. At age twenty-seven, his career didn't seem to be going anyplace and his social life was non-existent. Things had been brighter while he was married to Kathy, but she had dumped him for another guy. She told him that it wasn't anything in particular that Alex had done; it was just that life with the new guy was more exciting. After Kathy had left, Alex fell into a dull routine of: work, come home and watch TV, sleep, and do the whole thing over again the next day. So tonight Alex decided to do something different. He decided to go into an internet chat room for the first time in his life. Maybe he could find someone to chat with; a bit of companionship. He selected a classical music chat room. He had a real interest in classical music and figured anyone in that kind of room should be relatively intelligent and hopefully interesting. After about an hour, he was just about ready to give up on it. There were eleven people in the room when he entered. There were eight in the room now, but no one was chatting. Alex had tried to IM a person whose profile indicated a twenty-two year old female, but she basically told him to buzz off. Alex was ready to sign off when it happened; the IM window popped open on his screen, a message from someone with the screen name "Max." Max: Hi there! Max from Chicago here. Alex: Hi. I'm from Chicago too. Max: Cool! You don't have any info in your screen profile. You female? male? Alex: Male. Max: Cool. How old? Alex: 27 Max: 55, male here. Nice to see someone else in here who isn't a teeny-bopper. lol. Alex: I was beginning to think no one was interested in chatting. Max: You got my interest. You married? Alex: Divorced. Max: Same here. But happy about my status. Alex: Really? Max: Yeah. She was terrible in bed. Lost interest in sex. How long you been divorced? Alex: About 9 months. Max: Dating? Alex: No. Not yet. Max: Really? What do you do to relieve the tension? lol Alex: Isn't that why God invented the right hand? lol Max: Ugh! You need to get into the dating scene. Alex: Don't have much luck with the girls. Max: Have you tried the boys? Alex: I'm not gay. Or bi-sexual. Max: You mean you've never done anything "naughty" with a guy? Alex: No Max: I started fooling around with guys after my divorce. I had a regular boy for almost two years. Alex: Had? What happened to him? Max: He's no longer with me. Long story. Now I'm prowling around for a new boy. Who knows? Maybe it'll be you. Alex: Sorry, like I said, I'm not gay. Max: Neither was my other boy -- till I turned him. Alex: What do you mean you turned him? Max: When I met him, he liked pussy; when I finished training him, all he wanted was my cock. Alex: That's hard to believe. Max: Cause you don't know me well enough - yet. You got a picture of you? Alex: Sorry, no. Max: What do you look like, honey? Alex: I'm 5' 7", 130 lbs Max: You athletic, ripped? Alex: No. I'm more of a couch potato. Max: You have a lot of body hair? Alex: I'm not very hairy. No chest or facial hair. I guess a normal amount of hair on my arms and legs. Max: How big is your cock, sweetie? Alex: It's not that big. Maybe 6" or a little under when it's hard. Max: You sound like the type of boy I like, honey. When you have sex, do you like to be in control, or do you like your partner to take the lead. Alex: I guess it turned me on when my wife would take the lead. Max: Did you like when she was on top of you, baby? Alex: Yes. Max: You sound like a perfect sub. Alex: Sub? Max: Submissive. A boy who likes to submit to his lover. You need me to dominate you, sweetie. Alex: I'm not really into that. Max: Oh no? I'll bet your little cock is nice and hard now, isn't it, baby? Alex: [No response] Max: Are you hard now, honey? Alex: Yes. Max: Do you like when I call you little names, like honey, baby, sweetie? Alex: Yes. But it's kind of strange. I mean, I'm not gay. Max: But you got hard chatting with a man, didn't you, baby? Alex: Yes. Max: Just let yourself go, sweetie. Surrender to Max and I'll make you feel good. Okay, honey? Alex: Okay. Max: Are you still hard, baby? Alex: Yes. Max: Are you rubbing yourself, baby? Alex: Yes. Max: That's because deep down you're a little slut, aren't you, honey? Alex: Yes. Max: You're Max's chat room slut. Why don't you call Max, "Daddy" Alex: Okay, Daddy. Max: That's a good boy. Is Daddy's little slut's cock still hard? Alex: Yes, Daddy Max: Are you still playing with yourself, you little bitch? Alex: Yes, Daddy Max: That's a good boy. Promise Daddy you won't cum without permission. Alex: I promise, Daddy. Max: You like this chat, don't you, you little whore? Alex: I like it, Daddy Max: Tell Daddy what you are, bitch. Alex: I'm a whore. Max: Good boy! What else? Alex: I'm a slut Max: Who makes you hard? Alex: Daddy makes me hard. Max: Whose slut are you? Alex: Daddy's slut. Max: Good boy! Daddy wants to hear your voice. What's your phone number, baby? Alex: I'm not sure I should do that, Daddy. Max: Of course you're not sure. Subs can never make up their minds. That's why they need a Daddy. Now, what's your phone number, bitch! Alex: It's 312.544.6767 Max: Good boy! Daddy is going to call you now. Answer the phone on the first ring. Answer: "Hello, Daddy. It's your slut, Alex." [Before Alex could protest, Max signed off of chat.] The Phone Call Alex sat there stunned! He had never expected a hot sex chat in a music chat room. The nature of the chat was somewhat disturbing, but also strangely exciting. He would never have sought a chat with a gay guy on his own. But here he was, sitting in front of his computer, his cock hard and throbbing in his pants. He wanted more, but was afraid of getting more. And he had just given this guy his phone number! He was unsure of what to do next, when the phone rang. Well, maybe he would just play along a little bit more. "Hello, Daddy. It's your slut, Alex." He stammered into the receiver. "Hello, baby. This is your Daddy. Is that pretty little cock of yours still nice and hard?" "Yes, Daddy." Alex replied. "Good boy! Are you still rubbing yourself, baby?" "Yes, Daddy." "Good boy. What are you wearing, sweetie?" "Jeans and a t-shirt." "Are you wearing boxers or briefs, baby?" "Briefs, Daddy." "Mmmm. It's only a short step from briefs to panties. Unzip and unbuckle your jeans and put your hand in your pants. Are your briefs wet, honey?" "Yes, Daddy." Alex whispered into the phone. "Good boy. Now pull your pants and your briefs down around your knees." Max ordered. "They're down, Daddy." "Good boy! Now start stroking your cock, you slut! Are you stroking?" "Yes, Daddy." Alex moaned into the phone. "Good boy! It's going to feel even better when it's Daddy's hand stroking you. Right, bitch?" "Yes, Daddy." Alex replied. "Daddy likes the way you obey. You are a true submissive. You just need a Daddy to surrender yourself to. Don't you, slut?" "Yes, Daddy." Alex gasped. "I'm close to cumming!" "Back off, bitch. Don't you cum until Daddy gives you permission. Understand?" "Yes, Daddy." I'm stopping. "Good boy. I like your mind and I like your attitude. I like the way you surrender to Daddy's commands. Now I just need to see you in person to determine whether or not I want to take you for my own. I want to see you tomorrow, boy." "I . . . I don't know, Daddy." Alex stammered. "You still don't understand, boy. I don't care about your indecision. All subs are indecisive. I will make up your mind for you! Are you stroking, slut?" "Yes, Daddy." "Let me know when you're ready to cum." "Yes, Daddy." "You are to come to Daddy's house tomorrow afternoon at four." "I . . . I want to Daddy, but I'm afraid. Could we meet someplace public?" Alex pleaded. "Alright; I can respect caution. There's a large bookstore with a coffee house inside of it right near my house. Do you have text on this phone?" "Yes, Daddy." "Good. I'll text you the address when we hang up. Are you close to coming, sweetie?" "Yes, Daddy." "Is your cock cut or uncut?" "It's uncut, Daddy." "Is your foreskin pulled back?" "No, Daddy." "Pull it back, baby, and then stroke." Alex pulled his foreskin back making the exposed head of his throbbing cock even more sensitive than before. "Oh, Daddy! I'm going to cum!" "Yes, cum for Daddy, you little whore!" Max shouted into the phone. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! I'm cumminnnnng!" Alex gasped. Max waited until Alex seemed to be settling down, then asked him, "Do you have cum on your hand, bitch?" "Yes, Daddy." "Lick it off and swallow it, slut!" Max ordered. He smiled as he heard Alex licking his palm and fingers as ordered. "What time are you meeting Daddy tomorrow?: "Four." Alex replied. "How will I recognize you, Daddy?" "I'll wait for you in the parking lot. I'm 6' 2", 220 pounds. I'll be wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, and a Cubs baseball cap. We can get a cup of coffee and talk. If I like your looks, we'll go to my house where you'll surrender to me and become my boy. See you tomorrow, boy." And Max hung up. Alex sat there stunned. He had gone into the chat room hoping for a little diversion to pass away the time and instead he had just had one of the hottest experiences of his life! Here he sat, with his pants around his ankles, his cock still partially erect, and he had just agreed to meet a strange guy for sex tomorrow! Of course, he couldn't meet Max. For all he knew, Max could be some sadistic monster who might beat him or rob him, or worse. And besides, Alex was not gay. He'd never been attracted to a man before. Until tonight, of course. There was no doubt that Max really had him going. No, he couldn't meet Max tomorrow. But Max had his cell phone number! He could call Alex anytime he wanted. Maybe he could use it to get Alex's address. Perhaps the smart thing to do would be to meet Max and end this once and for all. Alex had the strength to do that, right? Right? The Bookstore The bookstore was located in a small strip mall. Alex arrived at the mall fifteen minutes early. He was nervous as hell. Instead of parking in the lot, he drove around the block trying to get up the courage to go through with this meeting. His third time around the block, he noticed Max's pickup truck in the lot. His fourth time round, he noticed Max leaning against the truck. Alex's emotions were conflicted. On one hand, he knew this was probably a stupid thing to do; meeting a strange man who was gay, aggressive, and twice his size. On the other, he wanted to experience more of the excitement and sexual fulfillment of last night. It couldn't hurt just to talk to Max, could it? This was a public place, after all. What could possibly happen? Alex pulled into the lot, got out of his car and walked over to Max. "After the last time you drove around the block, I figured you probably chickened out." Max smiled at him and offered his hand. "I'm Max." "Hi, I'm Alex." Max grasped his hand firmly and shook it. "Why don't we go inside, get a cup of coffee, and talk." Max smiled. "Sure." Alex smiled in reply. He was already beginning to feel better about this. Perhaps Max's dominating ways were only part of his internet persona. Perhaps he was just a regular guy after all. Max grasped Alex's arm above the elbow and led him towards the bookstore. He had a vice-like grip and his hand wrapped itself completely around Alex's small bicep. Max opened the door for him and led him to the coffee shop counter. There weren't many people in the store and no one was sitting in the coffee shop. There was only a mousy looking teenage girl serving at the counter. When they arrived at the counter, Max moved his hand from Alex's arm and rested it against Alex's back. "What'll you have, gents?" The girl asked them. "I'll have a regular coffee, black." Max answered. "And my boy-friend will have a hot chocolate." "Comin' right up." The girl said. As she turned to get the drinks, Max's hand drifted to Alex's buttocks. He gently caressed and squeezed each ass-cheek, then slid his hand between Alex's thighs and stroked Alex's cock. "Someone might see." Alex quietly exclaimed, stepping slightly to the side. "Then they'll know you're mine." Max smiled and moved his hand back to Alex's ass. The girl returned with their drinks and Max removed his hand so he could pay, but not before the girl had a chance to see the way Max had possessively held Alex's ass. "I hope you and your boy-friend enjoy your drinks." The girl giggled. Max smiled at her and, placing his hand around Alex's waist, he led him to the table farthest from the counter. "I'm glad you came." Max said as they sat down. "You are even more attractive than I'd hoped." "Thank you." Alex blushed. "You have a nice girlish figure and the potential to be really pretty." Max complimented him. "I'm going to enjoy training you." "Max, I haven't agreed to anything, yet." Alex responded. "Honey, you surrendered yourself to me the minute you got out of your car. But I agree that we probably need to go through the formalities, so you understand and accept your role." "What do you mean?" Alex asked. "It's simple and straightforward." Max said. "When we finish here, we're going to walk over to my truck. I'm going to drive you to my house where I will seduce you and make love to you. I'm going to kiss your lips and lick the nipples on your little titties. I'm going to suck all of the juice out of that little cock of yours. Then I am going to slide my man-cock into your tight, little ass and fuck the manhood out of you. I'm going to turn you into my boy, my slut, my whore, my bitch." "I . . . I don't know." Alex stammered. "Look, son, this is real simple. You know. You're just indecisive because you are a sub. You need to surrender to a real man who will make your decisions for you; who knows what's best for you. You will not be truly happy until you surrender yourself to a man who will dominate and protect you; who will make your decisions for you. But you must make one definite decision to realize that happiness. You must consciously decide to surrender yourself to me." Max took a paper bag out of his pocket and placed it on the table between them. "What's in the bag?" Alex asked. "Panties." "Panties?" Alex asked. "They are a sign; a demonstration of your surrender to me." Max said. "I want you to take them into the restroom. I want you to take off your briefs and toss them in the trash. Then I want you to put on your panties and your slacks. Then walk back to the table. Do not sit down. Look me in the eye and say, 'Please take me home now, Daddy.' From that moment on you will be completely mine." Max paused to let what he said sink in as Alex stared at the bag. "You already know what this wants you to do." Max said as he cupped his hand over Alex's cock. The cock was hard and throbbing and immediately started doing 'push-ups' against Max's hand. "Ooooooooh." Alex groaned. Max smiled and removed his hand. "If you chicken out when you get in the restroom, throw the panties away and don't come back to the table. Just walk to your car and drive away. You'll never see me again." Alex looked into Max's eyes. Then he got up from his chair. His knees were weak and he stumbled to the restroom door. He locked it behind him and removed the pair of white, lace panties from the paper bag. His cock twitched as he ran his hand over the sexy fabric. What was he to do? How could he surrender himself to a man like Max? This was no game. Max was serious! He should walk out of here and never see Max again. But Max had made him so hard when he described what came next. And his hand had felt so good on his ass and on his cock. Maybe he should just try on the panties. Alex quickly removed his slacks and his briefs. He slowly slipped his legs into the panties and pulled them up to his waist. His cock grew even harder. Pre-cum leaked from his piss-slit, moistening the white lace. Alex moaned as he ran his hand over his crotch and squeezed his hardened cock. The panties felt so good, so right. Maybe Max could help him feel like this all the time. Alex pulled on his khaki slacks and slipped his shoes on. He hesitated momentarily, then put his briefs into the paper bag and tossed it in the trash. He exited the bathroom and walked up to Max. "Please take me home now, Daddy." Alex murmured. Max smiled at his new boy. The pre-cum leaking from his panties had already stained his khakis. Max cupped Alex's cock and balls, squeezing and rubbing, causing the wet stain to spread over his crotch. "Let's go home, baby." Max said as he rose and took Alex's hand leading him out of the bookstore. As they passed the coffee counter, the sales-girl giggled. "Looks like your boy-friend can't wait to get home, Mister." Max laughed. Alex blushed as Max led him to his truck. Max's House The drive to Max's house was brief; he lived only five blocks from the bookstore shopping center. Max kept his hand in Alex's lap during the entire drive; petting his cock and keeping it hard and throbbing; the pre-cum stain spreading across his crotch. Max parked in front of his bungalow and walked around the truck to open the door for Alex. He took Alex by the hand and helped him out of the truck. Two of Max's neighbors, Linda and Diane, were sitting on the steps of the bungalow next door. As Max led Alex to his bungalow, Diane spoke up. "Hey, Max, who you got there?" "This is my new boy." Max smiled proudly. "He's a skinny, little thing." Linda chimed in. "Just like I like 'em." Max laughed as he led Alex to the front door. The second the door closed behind them, Max was all over Alex. He drew the young man into his arms and plunged his tongue into his boy's mouth. His hands were all over Alex; squeezing and caressing his ass-cheeks; rubbing his arms and chest. Alex melted into him as Max devoured his mouth. Alex gasped as Max swept him into his arms and carried him into the front room. Max sat on a side chair and sat Alex on his lap. His tongue was still eagerly exploring the boy's mouth as Max slid his hand between Alex's legs and fondled and caressed his throbbing cock. Saliva began to leak down the side of Alex's mouth as Max's tongue plunged further. Then Max began to undress Alex. He quickly unbuttoned the boy's shirt and unzipped his slacks. Max stopped the kiss and stood the boy up. "Let's get these clothes off of you, baby. Max's sluts don't wear clothes in the house." Max stripped him and Alex stood there with only his panties on. The panties were now soaked with pre-cum and Alex's cock was straining to break free of them. "Dance for me, baby." Max commanded. "I . . . I don't know how to dance." "Dance like a little girl. Like the perverted little slut you want to be." Max said. Alex began to move his hips, swaying back and forth as suggestively as he could. He closed his eyes and raised his arms over his head, swaying and moving as alluringly as he could. Max stared at him appreciatively as he removed his own clothes. From Alex to Lexi Ch. 02 Lexi drifted back into wakefulness, opening his eyes slowly. At first he was disoriented, not remembering where he was or how he had come to be here. Then he became aware of the man lying next to him. He could feel his hairy chest and feel his stomach rise and fall against Lexi's back with each breath he took. He could feel the man's large hand resting on his hip. Lexi's ass was sore from the fucking the sleeping man had administered to him. This had gone too far! Lexi had received more than he had ever bargained for. Feelings of shame and self-loathing mixed with remembrances of pleasure and surrender to Daddy brought tears to Lexi's eyes. Lexi knew he had to leave quietly and quickly. He had to dress and flee this place. He had to recover his car, drive home, and reclaim his life. To stay meant to fall farther into the abyss of lust and possession. Lexi slowly removed the covers and started to slide out of the bed. But before he could get both feet on the floor, he felt hands pulling him back against Daddy. "Where are you going, sweetie?" Max asked groggily while wrapping his arms around Lexi and holding him tight. "I was going to get up and dress, Daddy." Lexi answered. "Why?" Max asked and licked Lexi's neck from shoulder to ear. "I have to get home." Lexi replied. "I'm not finished with you, baby." Max said and gently bit Lexi's earlobe and then licked all around and inside his ear. "I have to go to work tomorrow." Lexi pleaded as he felt his cock beginning to grow from Max's attentions. "You'll call in sick tomorrow. We're going clubbing tomorrow night; which means we'll have to shop tomorrow for clothes for you. I doubt that you have anything appropriate to wear to the clubs." Max murmured as he rolled Lexi's nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "But, Daddy. . ." Lexi began to protest but was cut off by Max's mouth covering his. Max hungrily explored Lexi's mouth as he wrapped his hand around Lexi's hardening cock, squeezing and stroking it erect. "Please, Daddy, let me go." Lexi pleaded when Max removed his mouth. "Why do you want to go, baby?" Max asked. "Because if I stay here, you'll change me." Lexi whined. "Change you into what, baby?" "Into a queer." Lexi sobbed. "You already are queer." Max chuckled as he continued to stroke Lexi's cock. "No, I'm not." Lexi protested. " I can't be." "Did you kiss me passionately before?" Max asked. "Yes, Daddy." "And did you like it, sweetie?" "Yes, Daddy." "And did you let Daddy fuck you – twice?" Max demanded. "Yes, Daddy." Lexi whimpered and ground her ass against Max's growing hard-on. "And do you like Daddy squeezing and stroking your little clit now, honey?" "Yes, Daddy." Lexi conceded. "You know what that makes you, baby. It makes you a faggot." Max said. "Yes, Daddy." "Say it, slut. Tell Daddy what you are." "I . . . I am a faggot." "Tell Daddy that you hate pussy." " I hate pussy, Daddy." "Tell Daddy that you love cock." "I love cock, Daddy." "Yes, you do, you little bitch." Max whispered in Lexi's ear as he pulled her foreskin back and ran his thumb over the tip of her cock spreading the oozing pre-cum. "Tell Daddy that you want to worship his cock." Max ordered. "Please, Daddy, let me worship your cock." "Yes, it's time for you to learn to suck Daddy's cock. C'mon slut." And Max half-dragged Lexi out of the bed to the easy chair in the bedroom. Max sat in the chair and spread his legs. "Kneel down, bitch." He pointed to the floor in front of him. Lexi knelt between his legs. Max's cock was growing, but not yet fully erect. "Okay, honey, explore Daddy's cock with your hands and your mouth." "I . . . I've never done this before, Daddy." Lexi pleaded. "There's a first time for everything, slut. And this certainly won't be your last time." Max chuckled. "Just play. Do what comes naturally." Lexi stared at the now-throbbing monster that was before him. He felt Max shudder as he tentatively reached out his hand and stroked Max's cock with his fingers. Then Lexi wrapped his hand around the stiff rod and began to slowly stroke it from the base to the head. He squeezed harder as he felt it pulse in his grip. "That's it, baby. Use your mouth." Max instructed. Lexi stuck his tongue out and began to lick the pulsating cock from base to head. Pre-cum was oozing from the slit and Lexi lapped some of it into his mouth. It was a nice taste! Lexi licked more of the pre-cum, then placed his lips over the throbbing cock-head. "Oh, yes, baby, that's good." Max encouraged as Lexi began to suck on the head of his cock as if it were a woman's tit. "Take more of it." Max commanded. Lexi knew that he could never get all of this monster into his mouth, but he began to suck more of it in. When he was able to devour about half of its length, he began to bob his head up and down on the hard, throbbing organ. "That's it, slut, relax your throat and swallow more of it." Max encouraged. Lexi tried to draw more of the cock in, but started to gag as it reached his throat. He backed off a bit, then tried again. This time, the cock slid further down. Lexi started breathing through his nose and found that he could go even further. Before he knew it, he had swallowed the whole thing! He was in possession of this big, throbbing, monster of a cock! He backed off again; then back down again. Soon his head was bobbing in a constant rhythm. He could feel the organ pulsating against his tongue and in his throat. He could smell Max's sweaty man-scent and sense the tension building in his body. And Lexi could feel his own cock, wet and hard and throbbing. "Daddy's going to cum soon, baby." Max breathed as he placed his hands on Lexi's head to prevent him from abandoning his cock. "Yes. I'm cumming now. Yes! Yes! Yes!' Lexi felt Max's cock stop its throbbing and tense up. Then the explosion of cum came; explosion after explosion of warm semen thrown at the back of Lexi's throat. He thought he would definitely gag now, but Max's hands held him down. The cum filled him and still there was more. Then Lexi's own body betrayed him. His own cock stiffened, then began shooting its cum onto the floor. Lexi was now lost in lust. Animal noises escaped from his throat as he swallowed Max's cum while his own body shook with the spasms of his own orgasm. "Lick Daddy clean, slut." Max ordered. And Lexi obeyed. He swallowed all of Max's cum that he could and then began to lick his cock and balls and thighs, lapping up all of Max's juices. "You came while you were sucking, Daddy, didn't you, you little whore?" Max chuckled. "Yes, Daddy." "You know what that makes you, bitch?" Max asked. "Yes, Daddy." "Tell me!" Max ordered. "I am a faggot." Lexi sighed. "Yes, you are, you slut." Max said triumphantly, pushing Lexi to the floor. "Let's go get cleaned up." Max ordered and led the boy to the bathroom. Time for a change Max had a huge master bathroom with mirrored walls. There was a huge spa-like tub and a walk-in shower with glass doors. Lexi walked in and Max guided him to the double-sinked vanity. There was a device on the vanity that looked like an electric hair clipper without any visible blades. Max picked it up and held it out to Lexi. "This is a new-fangled hair remover that I just recently got. It operates with some kind of laser and does an absolutely fantastic job of getting rid of all your hair. And the hair doesn't grow back as fast as it used to." Max took a towel off the rack and spread it on the floor. "Step onto the towel, honey, and shave all of that hair off your body. Then you can look like the sissy you are." Max commanded. "Please, Daddy, I'm not a sissy." Lexi protested. "Look at us in the mirror, honey." Max said as he turned Lexi around. Lexi was dwarfed by Max. At 55, Max was still a good looking guy. He was still mostly muscle, though he was sporting a bit of a beer belly; and he still had most of the hair on his head in addition to copious amounts of hair on his chest, arms and legs. Lexi, on the other hand, looked like a little boy next to Max – or worse yet, a little girl! Lexi had long, thin legs, arms with no real muscle definition and a petite little bubble-ass. Lexi had very little body hair to begin with. "Look at us, honey." Max repeated. "You already look like the sissy you are. Taking off your hair will only add to your sex appeal. Max likes his boys hairless. And you are Daddy's boy now." Lexi's eyes began to tear as he took the hair remover from Max and began to denude his body of all its hair. When he had finished, he did look more like a girl than a boy. Max took the appliance from him and bent him over and removed all of the hair in his ass crack. Now, except for the hair on the top of his head, Lexi was completely smooth and hairless. "C'mon, baby, let's clean up before dinner." Max said. He wrapped his hand around Lexi's cock and led him into the shower stall. Max soaped Lexi up, rubbing his hands possessively over his body. After washing himself, he grabbed the tube of lubricant he kept in the shower and coated his finger with it. "Bend over, baby." Max commanded. Lexi did as ordered and Max slowly inserted his finger in Lexi's ass, coating it with the lube. Max then copiously applied the lube to his cock and slid it into Lexi in one slow, continuous motion. "Ahhhhh!" Lexi exhaled as Max's cock slid into him with absolutely no resistance. It didn't hurt nearly as much this time. In fact, it felt nice going in. "You have such a nice, tight pussy." Max said as he began to slowly fuck his new boy. Max wrapped his hand around Lexi's hard little cock and began to stroke it in time to the rhythm of his fucking. "Oh noooo!" Lexi gasped. He couldn't believe how much he was enjoying being fucked. "Do you want Daddy to stop, baby?" Max asked. "No, Daddy. Please don't stop." "Tell Daddy what you want, baby." "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me faster! Please fuck me!" Lexi pleaded. Max increased the tempo of his movements. He could feel the cum rising inside of him. His orgasm violently shook him as he filled Lexi's ass with his semen. Lexi was now making those little animal sounds in his throat as his orgasm shook him. "Oh, yes, Daddy! Yes! Yes! Yes! Make Lexi cum!" Then Max slumped against Lexi, holding the boy's cock as it emptied its load onto the shower floor. "What are you, Lexi?" Max whispered in the boy's ear. "I'm a fag, Daddy." Lexi responded as his body shook in Max's embrace. "Yes, bitch, you are a fag! My fag! Now, let's go clean up. We should get your car before dinner." Max toweled Lexi dry; then toweled himself off. He grabbed Lexi's cock and led the boy into the bedroom, to the dresser and opened a dresser drawer. The drawer was filled with panties and lingerie. Max picked a pair of pink panties and held it out to Lexi. "Here, honey, wear these. I'll order a pizza while you get dressed. It should be delivered about the time we put your car in my garage." Max ordered the pizza, then put his clothes on. Lexi was already dressed and already thinking that this might be his chance to finally escape and reclaim his identity. Max would drive them to the shopping center and Lexi would get into his car and drive away. But Max had other ideas. Instead of leading Lexi to his truck, Max took him by the hand and began to lead him down the block. "Your truck is over there, Daddy." Lexi said in a panic. "Yes, baby, it is. We'll walk to your car. It's only five blocks away." Max smiled knowingly and led Lexi by the hand. It was a beautiful May night and it seemed that everybody was out on the street enjoying it. Lexi was extremely self-conscious. He felt that everyone was staring at him as Daddy led him by the hand. That five block walk was the longest of Lexi's life. Of course, the boy had no idea of the humiliation that was to come. "Give me your keys, baby." Daddy demanded as they reached the car. Lexi did and Daddy opened the passenger door for the boy, then got behind the wheel and drove them to Max's house. Max parked in the garage and they entered the house through the kitchen. Max did not give Lexi his keys back. The pizza arrived shortly after their return. As they sat and ate, Max began to mentally assess where they were in the process of enslaving Lexi. Max had taken many boys over the years. The sub-bottom, gay twinks were the easiest to acquire. It seemed like there were ten of them for every dominant top out there. But the twinks were fickle. They stayed with you awhile and then found another Daddy to take care of them. It seemed they were always looking for someone new. The straight boys were more fulfilling. You had to work harder to turn them; they had all this heterosexual guilt to deal with. But once turned, they were totally bonded to their Master. The trick was knowing when they were fully turned. The first few straight boys that Max had taken managed to get away from him. They weren't fully turned and they fled before he could complete their transformation. Max had finally learned how to complete the process with Paula, his last boy. Max had broken Paula totally with constant mental and physical domination over a period of five days. He did not allow Paula out of his sight or control during that period. It was a continuous process of sucking and fucking and mental conditioning. Paul had started as a curious straight man and ended as Paula, a cock-worshipping slut totally committed to his Master. Paula was the perfect sub-boy and would still be with Max had it not been for the car accident. Max was devastated by Paula's untimely death and it had taken him almost a year to decide to acquire a new boy. Now he was determined that Lexi would be his, totally and completely. It was fortunate that this was the Memorial Day weekend. Lexi had responded well in the chat room, on the phone, and now in Max's bed. Max would keep him home from work tomorrow, Friday. That would give him four straight days after today to totally destroy the boy's defenses and build his dependency on Max. Yes, Lexi would belong to Max. "I don't think I can eat anymore, Daddy." Lexi said, pushing his plate away. "You did good, baby." Max smiled. "Let's watch some TV. Take your clothes off and fold them over the chair." "Can't I leave them on to watch TV?" Lexi asked. "You must learn to obey Daddy without questioning." Max said sternly. "If you don't obey, Daddy will have to punish you. Now take your clothes off." Lexi stood and quickly stripped. Max did the same and then walked over to Lexi. Max wrapped his hand around Lexi's flaccid cock and used it to lead the boy into the living room. They sat on the couch facing Max's large screen, hi-def television. Max turned the set on and grabbed the Apple TV controller. Max had a large collection of gay porn, most of it featuring young boys servicing older men. Max selected his favorite and turned it on. He wrapped his arm around Lexi and drew him close. The scene on the screen was of an older, gray-haired bear of a man kissing and fondling a much smaller young boy. Max smiled as he noticed Lexi's cock begin to grow as he watched the scene play out. Max reached down and wrapped his hand around the boy's growing manhood and began to stroke and fondle it. Lexi sighed and leaned his head against Max's shoulder, surrendering to his attentions. They sat watching gay porn for the next three hours. Max's hand never left Lexi's cock. The boy had already cum six or seven times. He would cum; his cock would go flaccid; Max would ease up and just pet and stroke. Then, when Lexi's cock would begin to grow again, Max would more vigorously stroke and pull on the throbbing rod till it yielded its cum. Lexi was entering a world of total depravity and physical feeling. He was no longer thinking. He was just being; just feeling; just letting his body respond. Max's cock was almost continuously hard. He needed relief, but this was about Lexi. This was about breaking the boy down to an elemental level of feeling and needing and wanting. Then it happened. Lexi had just cum again. It was a violent, delicious orgasm. He had been making incoherent growling and mewling sounds in his throat as he shot his cum all over, his hips violently writhing and a look of uncontrollable lust on his face. Then Lexi did exactly what Max had been hoping for. Lexi brought his legs under him on the couch. He looked down at Max's semi-hard cock as if he were mesmerized by it and then wrapped his hand around the base, stroking up to the head, then back down; up – down, up-down. Then Lexi bent his head down to Max's lap and imprisoned Max's cock-head in his lips. He licked Max's slit then greedily sucked on the head of Max's now hard and throbbing rod. Then Lexi began to draw Max's cock into his mouth. He remembered his earlier lesson and managed to get all of Max inside of him. Then his head began to bob frantically on Max's hard cock. Max muted the TV sound and all that could be heard was the sound of Lexi growling and sucking. "Yes, baby, that's it, honey." Max smiled as he ran his fingers through Lexi's hair. "Now you are truly Daddy's little cocksucker." Max caressed Lexi's ass with his other hand and slowly inserted his fuck-finger into the boy's tight pussy. It had the desired effect of pushing Lexi over the brink. The boy desperately sucked and sucked until Max tensed and began to shoot his cum into the boy's sweet mouth. Lexi came too, spewing his cum onto his thigh and the couch. The boy swallowed all of Daddy's cum, then began to lovingly lick Daddy clean. "Yes, now you are truly Daddy's cocksucker." Max smiled down at his pet. From Alex to Lexi Ch. 03 Awakening Lexi lay in bed with the morning sunlight streaming across his naked body. He was in the fetal position and he could see Max, his new Daddy, lying on his back next to him, sound asleep. Daddy's arm was over his head and Lexi could smell the pungent odor of Max's underarm. They had worked up quite a sweat last night before finally falling asleep. After about three hours of watching gay porn during which Daddy continually fondled his boy's cock and jacked him off repeatedly, Lexi had given in to his animal instincts. He had hungrily sucked on Daddy's cock until Daddy emptied all of his jism into Lexi's mouth. Then Daddy had carried him to bed and fucked him - twice - before enfolding Lexi in his arms and allowing him to sleep. Lexi realized he was at a crossroads in his life. He had to decide whether to continue to succumb to Daddy's domination or to try and make a break for it and return to some sort of normal life. But had his life ever really been normal when it came to sexual relations? It seemed that he had always been receptive to those who would dominate him. His wife, Cathy, had certainly been the dominant one in their relationship. It was always she who initiated their sexual activities. She was always the one who started the kissing and touching that led to the ultimate fucking. And while Lexi was supposed to be the "fucker" and Cathy the "fuckee," Lexi always felt that he was the one being fucked. Cathy didn't like being on the bottom. So almost all of the time she was on the top; and toward the end of their relationship, she was usually on the top facing away from him. It was as if all she really wanted was his cock. The rest of him didn't matter. And when his cock proved to be inadequate, she moved on. He had never been aggressive with her and, truth be told, he had never been aggressive with anyone sexually. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He had always been the one to respond to sexual aggression. And Max was not the first male to take advantage of Lexi's passivity. High school had been a sexual desert for Lexi. His parents sent him to an all-boys school, so the only time he came in contact with the opposite sex was at dances with the all-girls school. Being a skinny, little guy with pimples and a quiet demeanor, the girls basically ignored him. Lexi gravitated towards the nerdy clubs at school, joining the chess club and the math club. Sexual release came only through masturbation. At least until his senior year; that was when Matt had enrolled after moving from St. Louis. Matt joined the same clubs as Lexi. Like Lexi, he was not a very attractive young man; slightly overweight, pimply with a reddish complexion. Girls did not find him attractive, but Matt didn't really care. He didn't like girls. Matt liked boys. And he definitely liked Lexi. By some crazy coincidence they both had the same birthday; so it wasn't too surprising to Lexi when Matt suggested they celebrate their eighteenth birthday together. Lexi didn't really want to spend his birthday with Matt, but Matt was so insistent that it was just hard for Lexi to say no to him. So, on the Friday after they turned eighteen, they went to a movie together and then to Matt's house afterwards. Matt's parents were not at home (Matt had planned it that way), so there was no one for Lexi to appeal to for help when Matt enticed him into his room and made his advances. It started with horseplay. Matt tickled Lexi and Lexi tried to squirm away. That led to playful wrestling with Max ultimately pinning Lexi beneath him. That was when Lexi began to get scared. Max was lying on top of him and in between his legs. Lexi could feel Max's hard-on. The two eighteen year olds lay there on the floor panting. Max had a look of pure lust in his eyes. "Let me up, Matt." Lexi begged. But Max did not respond verbally. Instead, he began to grind his crotch into Lexi. Lexi tried to struggle free, but Matt was too strong. Matt began to breathe heavily as he dry-humped the boy beneath him. Then Lexi could feel his own cock begin to grow and harden as Max humped him. This couldn't be happening! He was not gay! But his body didn't care about terms like "gay" or "straight." His body was responding to the stimulus of Matt dry-humping him. Lexi surrendered to the sensations Matt was producing in his cock and he began to moan with pleasure and move his hips to the rhythm of Matt's humping. Sensing victory, Matt released Lexi's hands and moved his own hands under Lexi, cupping Lexi's ass-cheeks to increase the contact of their wet, throbbing cocks rubbing through their blue jeans. "Be my bitch! Be my bitch! Be my bitch!" Matt began to pant as his body began to shake and his sperm erupted into his blue jeans. Then Lexi lost control and felt the orgasm course through his body as his sperm spewed into his blue jeans. They lay there for a few moments with Matt continuing to slowly grind against Lexi. Then Matt rolled over onto the floor. "Will you be my slut, Alex?" Matt smiled at Lexi. "No! I'm not gay!" Lexi cried and ran from the house. Lexi avoided Matt after that incident and was relieved when graduation came and they both went off to different colleges. Lexi thought that college would be better and it was somewhat. His complexion cleared up nicely and he was having more luck with the girls, probably because he was finally at a school that had girls attending. It was where he met Cathy in his junior year. He had attended a sorority mixer and she had approached him. They wound up in her room in the sorority house where Cathy fucked him for the first time. They would marry a year later, shortly after graduation. But there had been that one troubling incident Lexi had with a man while they were still dating. Lexi wanted to see an x-rated lesbian film, but Cathy had absolutely no interest. So he had gone by himself to a matinee showing on a weekday. There were only maybe a dozen people scattered throughout the theater, all men, and Lexi sat in the last row away from everyone else. An older man entered the theater after the movie had already started. He stood in the aisle and looked around and then headed straight for the row where Lexi sat. The man removed his overcoat and sat down right next to Lexi. He was big; over six feet tall and heavy. They sat there for a moment and Lexi was self-conscious about the hard-on he was sporting from the effects of the movie. Suddenly, the man moved in his seat, throwing his arm around Lexi and placing his other hand on Lexi's knee. "What are you doing?" Lexi whispered and unsuccessfully tried to squirm out of the man's embrace. "Be quiet, boy! Let Daddy have his way with you." The man ordered him. Lexi froze at the man's command. Then the man moved his hand up Lexi's leg, caressing his thigh and stroking his hard-on. The man unfastened Lexi's belt and unzipped his trousers, reaching his hand inside to fondle Lexi's cock through his underpants. "Surrender, boy." The man whispered. "Your cock belongs to Daddy." The man lowered Lexi's pants to his knees and then bent over the seat and sucked Lexi's hard, throbbing little prick into his mouth. He slurped and grunted as his lips and tongue worked the boy's organ. Lexi closed his eyes and surrendered to the sensation of the man's expert sucking. "Oh please! Please!" Lexi moaned as the man brought him to the edge. The man placed his hand over Lexi's mouth to silence him while his mouth drove Lexi into orgasm. Lexi squirmed in the seat as his cock shot its load into the man's mouth. As the tremors passed, the man still continued to suck and lick Lexi's cock, cleaning up all the semen that Lexi had squirted. When he was done, he sat back and put his arm around Lexi again. "You need a Daddy to take care of you boy." The man smiled at Lexi as the boy pulled his pants up and put himself back together. "I'm not gay, sir." Lexi responded. The man simply laughed and then got up and left the theater. No, he could not possibly be gay, Lexi thought as he stared at the sleeping Max beside him. All of these men, Max included, had forced him into sex, right? If he was in control of the situation, he wouldn't get turned on by a man, would he? To test his theory, Lexi shifted his position on the bed so that his head was now even with Max's cock and his legs were on the pillow above Max's head. Lexi looked critically at Max's cock; the cock that he had sucked and that had fucked him senseless for the last two days. It lay there, flaccid on Max's thigh. Even in its sleeping state, Daddy's cock was bigger than Lexi's organ when it was aroused. It was a cut cock with a large mushroom head. Lexi remembered how he had sucked on that head and his own cock twitched slightly and began to grow. Lexi inched closer to Daddy and he could smell the odor of sex emanating from Daddy's crotch. It was the odor that resulted from Daddy's sweat and semen mixed with the juices from Lexi's mouth and male pussy. Lexi inhaled that odor and his own cock grew harder. Maybe he was gay! This was not a pussy in front of him. This was a cock! And he was aroused by its scent and by the sight of it. No, please, this can't be true, Lexi thought. But the sight and odor of Daddy's cock seemed to invite him. Lexi reached out his tongue and licked the head and shaft of Daddy's cock. Daddy's cock twitched to life and grew a little. It did taste so good and the smell of Daddy was so arousing. Lexi's little cock was now hard and throbbing as Lexi reached his tongue out again and licked the shaft of Daddy's cock. Pre-cum began to ooze onto the head of Daddy's growing member. Lexi licked the fluid off. It tasted so good. Then Lexi grasped the hardening cock in his hand and squeezed a little. More pre-cum oozed from the slit and the Daddy's cock grew hard and began to throb as if it had a life of its own. Lexi drew the mushroom head into his mouth and began to suck the pre-cum into it. His own cock began to ooze pre-cum at the taste of Daddy's intoxicating fluid. Lexi sucked more of Daddy's cock into his mouth. He caressed it with his tongue and became lost in its taste. He loved the feel of it as it throbbed inside of his mouth. Then Daddy shifted onto his side forcing his cock down Lexi's throat. Lexi gagged a bit, but relaxed his throat and hungrily sucked on Daddy's fully hardened love-stick. Lexi shuddered as Daddy wrapped his hand around Lexi's wet little cock. Lexi sucked harder on Daddy's cock as Daddy drew Lexi's foreskin back, unsheathing the sensitive head of Lexi's hot clit. Lexi squirmed with pleasure as Daddy ran his thumb and forefinger over the glans of Lexi's clit. Then Daddy sucked Lexi's clit into his mouth with one swift motion, sending Lexi into a frenzy of lust and wanting. Lexi was now sucking greedily on Daddy's throbbing organ as Daddy's mouth and tongue worked on Lexi's quaking cock. They were connected as if one body. Lexi felt as if Daddy's body had swallowed his in a cocoon of pleasure. Lexi was now mad with desire; the feel of Daddy's mouth on his cock, the smell of sex emanating from Daddy's loins, the live, throbbing organ in Lexi's mouth. Lexi surrendered. He surrendered to sensation, to lust. All thought was gone from his head. There was only the sensation of the moment, the wanting, the longing for release. Release came as Daddy's cock erupted, shooting loads of semen into Lexi's mouth. Little piggy sounds came from Lexi's throat as he swallowed and licked and desperately tried to capture every drop of Daddy's juice. Lexi was out of control. He began to shudder and shake as his own cock tensed and then began spitting its love-juice into Daddy's mouth. He had never cum like this before! Lexi was ravenous and mad with lust. Daddy inserted his fuck-finger into Lexi's pussy sending the boy into a frenzy. As Daddy worked his clit and pussy, Lexi sucked frantically at Daddy's cock, coaxing a second load of sperm out of Daddy's cock. They lay there, sated, entwined in each other's bodies. Daddy removed his finger from Lexi's pussy and let Lexi's shrinking member slide from his mouth. Daddy caressed and kneaded Lexi's ass cheeks as Lexi greedily licked Daddy's cock clean and bathed his balls with his tongue. "C'mon, baby, we have a lot to do today." Daddy said rising from the bed. He helped the weak-kneed boy up from the bed and wrapped his meaty hand around the boy's now flaccid cock and led him to the bathroom. They showered with Daddy bathing Lexi. His hands were on the boy continuously and when the shower was done, Daddy led him by the cock to the panty drawer in the bedroom. Daddy chose a pair of pink satin panties with lace fringe for Lexi to wear and donned a black, terry-cloth robe for himself. Daddy led Lexi by the hand to the kitchen where he had the boy make coffee and serve cereal for breakfast. Daddy sat next to Lexi, almost on top of Lexi, at the breakfast table. He kept up constant physical contact with the boy, absent-mindedly caressing his shoulders or thigh or nipples. By the time they finished breakfast, Lexi had a wet spot on the front of his panties from leaking pre-cum. Daddy was pleased. This was moving faster than he had hoped. He was breaking the boy down nicely. By the end of this day, he wanted Lexi to be a ravenous slut, existing on a totally physical level. And he wanted the boy to believe that he must obey his Daddy; that his Daddy was the only one who could care for him, protect him, use him. "That was a nice way to wake your Daddy up this morning, boy." Max said while rubbing his thumb over Lexi's nipple, making it hard and erect. "I . . . I couldn't help myself, Daddy. Your cock looked and smelled so inviting; I just lost control. I . . . I had to have it." "You realize that you are acknowledging your true nature, baby." Max asked. "My true nature, Daddy?" "Yes, baby. You are a faggot, plain and simple." Max said. "Yes, Daddy." Lexi responded quietly. "Say it, honey." Max ordered. "I am a faggot, Daddy." "What else are you, baby?" Max asked. "I am a cocksucker." "And?" "I am a slut." "And?" "I am a bitch. Daddy's bitch." "Yes, you little sissy, you are a bitch. Tonight Daddy is going to turn you into a whore; his whore. Who do you belong to cunt?" Daddy demanded. "I belong to Daddy." Lexi whimpered meekly. "Yes, you do. And you will obey Daddy and do whatever he demands of you, won't you?" "Yes, Daddy. Lexi will obey." "I want you to look into Daddy's eyes and repeat after me." Max said taking Lexi's hands in his. As Lexi raised his head and looked into his eyes, Max stated: "I surrender myself completely to Daddy." "I surrender myself completely to Daddy." "Daddy's will is my will." "Daddy's will is my will." "My body belongs to Daddy." 'My body belongs to Daddy." "My mind belongs to Daddy." "My mind belongs to Daddy." "I am not a man. I am Daddy's boy." "I am not a man. I am Daddy's boy." "I am a sissy." "I am a sissy." "I am a twink." "I am a twink." "I am a faggot." "I am a faggot." "Good boy." Max exclaimed, patting Lexi on the head. "Now let's get dressed and go shopping so my little sissy looks sexy tonight." Shopping for Clothes Max drove them into a really seedy area of Chicago. The neighborhood was full of x-rated book stores, bars, and massage parlors. They parked on the street and Max wrapped his arm around Lexi's waist and led him into a storefront that only had a number on the door. Inside were racks of clothes, cases of sex toys, and an area featuring everything you could ever want if you were into BDSM. "Max! So good to see you!" Said a very effeminate man sashaying toward them. "And what do we have here?" He asked looking directly at Lexi. "This is my new boy, Lexi." Max answered proudly. "He's very pretty." The man said appreciatively. "He's a real sissy, just like your other boy was. What can I do for you today, Max?" "We're going to the club tonight, Dani. I want my sissy to look sexy so every man in the place will lust after him. And I want it to be clear that he belongs to me." "Excellent! Excellent!" Dani gushed. I actually still have some of the personal items that you ordered, but never picked up in the past." "For Paula?" Max asked wistfully. "Yes, for Paula. But let's get this little twink decked out for the evening! Come into the private fitting room." Dani turned and walked towards a curtained-off area of the store as Max and Lexi followed. The fitting room was fairly large and featured a love-seat for Max to sit on and observe the proceedings. "Well, let's see what we have to work with, dear?" Dani directed to Lexi who looked somewhat befuddled. "He wants you to strip, baby." Max chuckled. Lexi hesitated a moment, then began to disrobe, finally standing naked in front of Dani and Max. He felt so self-conscious exposing himself to this gay man. "Oh yes, you are a beautiful little sissy." Dani gushed appreciatively. "No hair on that boyish figure of yours and such beautiful skin." Dani said as he ran his hand over Lexi's ass. Lexi flinched and backed away. Dani looked at Max like a hurt puppy. "Lexi, you must let Dani touch you wherever he feels the need to. Daddy insists!" Max chuckled. "Yes, Daddy." Lexi said, eyes downcast. "Now, do you want a boyish look for tonight or a totally feminine transformation?" Dani asked Max. "Let's do boyish for now. We may do feminine later." Max responded. Thirty minutes later, Lexi stood in front of the mirror transformed. He wore a pair of blue skinny jeans over his pink satin panties. They looked like they were painted on to his body. He was wearing sheer, thigh-high silk stockings under the jeans and had a pair of three inch platform heels on his feet. He was still dwarfed by his Daddy's height, but the heels raised his backside like a girl and accentuated his tight little ass-cheeks. Lexi also wore a hot-pink t-shirt, cutoff below his pecs to expose his smooth midriff. The words "Daddy's Slut" were emblazoned across the front of the t-shirt in sequined letters. "Yes! Yes! He's a pretty boy!" Dani exclaimed appreciatively while running his hands over Lexi's ass and torso and crotch. Lexi blushed and felt humiliated by the gay man ogling him. "Let's add accessories." Dani said excitedly and he took Lexi's hand and led him to the BDSM section of the store. Max followed watching Lexi's tight little ass wiggle as he attempted to walk in the platform heels. Dani pulled out a set of ankle and wrist cuffs. They were dark blue like Lexi's skinny jeans and they were lined with pink fur. The cuffs could be used to fasten Lexi's wrists or ankles together or to secure him to an external device. While Dani fastened the cuffs to Lexi's wrists and ankles, Max walked over to the wall and retrieved a collar from a wall-hook. Lexi's eyes grew wide as he looked at the words imprinted on the collar - "I AM PROPERTY OF MAX." Max walked over to Lexi. As Max fastened the collar around the boy's neck, Lexi shuddered as goose-bumps broke out all over his body. He went weak at the knees as the collar clicked into place. He nearly collapsed as he realized the enormity of what was happening to him. This was real! Daddy was taking possession of him! There would be no turning back! Max caught him before he hit the floor and propped him up. "Now you understand, little sissy." Max hissed. "You belong to Daddy. You are my property; to do with as I please." And Max attached a gold-plated leash to Lexi's collar. Next, Dani pierced both of Lexi's ears and inserted gold studs with the name "Max" on each. Then came a chain-link gold belt for Lexi's waist. Links on the front were letters spelling "I BELONG TO MAX" ; and on the back, "MAX'S SLUT." From Alex to Lexi Ch. 03 Max made a few more clothes and accessory purchases for delivery and then led Lexi out of the store by his leash. They drove in silence to Michigan Avenue - the Magnificent Mile - Chicago's ritzy shopping area. Max had one hand on the steering wheel and the other in Lexi's lap for the whole trip, squeezing and fondling his little prick. Max parked in a public lot and helped Lexi out of the truck. He fastened one end of Lexi's leash to the boy's collar and the other end to his own belt. Then Max wrapped his arm around Lexi's waist and led him to Michigan Avenue. They walked at a leisurely pace, window shopping and occasionally going into a store. Max's arm was around Lexi continually. Occasionally they would stop for Max to kiss his boy and Max's hand wandered frequently down to Lexi's ass to squeeze and caress. People stared at them. There was no doubt what Lexi was or who he belonged to. "Max" was displayed on his belt, on his collar, on his ears. By the time they stopped in a small restaurant for a light dinner, Lexi felt totally owned, totally submissive to Max. Their waiter was blatantly gay. He stared at Lexi with eyes of lust. "Your boy is very pretty." The waiter complimented Max. "Yes, my sissy is quite a looker." Max said proudly. Lexi couldn't wait to get out of there. He felt a great sense of relief when Max led him to the truck for the ride to the club. Club Ganymede It was a private club in what had been a large house just outside the city. It was named for "Ganymede," the beautiful Greek youth in mythology who was abducted by the god, Zeus, and made cup-bearer to the gods. Essentially, Ganymede was male-bitch for the gods to play with and use. His club was a place for men to bring their boys and privately or publicly use them and share them. The club also had a "stock" of boys for members who were temporarily without a boy of their own. Ganymede was exclusive. You had to buy a membership. You had to prove that you were clean medically. You had to respect the other member's property. Beyond that, there were no rules. The main floor featured a lounge with large, ornate bar and comfortable tables and booths. There was also a restaurant on the main floor serving a pricey menu. The upper floor was divided into private bedrooms that could be rented. It was a place for a man to take his boy and use him however he pleased. The lower floor, known as the "Dungeon," contained larger private rooms for hire suitable for use by a group. The lounge was pretty full when Max and Lexi arrived. Max led his boy by his leash to the bar. Max sat on a bar stool and positioned Lexi between his legs. He wrapped his arm around Lexi with his hand resting possessively on Lexi's crotch. The bartender sauntered over to them. "Hey, Max, long time, no see." The bartender smiled. "Hi, Pete." Max replied. "Who's the twink?" Pete asked, looking appreciatively at Lexi. "This is my new sissy-boy, Lexi." Max beamed. Lexi blushed. "He's a real pretty boy, Max. I'm jealous." Pete laughed. "What can I get you?" "I'll have a scotch on the rocks. Get my boy a strawberry daiquiri." "Coming right up. You want one of those new 'cock-straws' for your boy?" "What's a cock-straw?" "Straw shaped like a cock. You got to suck the head to get anything to drink." "Where the hell did you find something like that?" "Your trucker friend, Zeke. He found them at some hole-in-the-wall truck-stop, "Ruby's", out west. He told me where I could get them." Zeke replied. "Zeke in town?" Max asked. "Yep. He'll probably be in here tonight." Pete replied. "That'll make things easier." Max said. "Why don't you order me a room in the dungeon while you're getting those drinks." Lexi had been looking around the room during this conversation and Max had felt him snuggle closer as if for protection. "What's the matter, honey?" Max asked. "It's those men, Daddy. They keep staring at me." And Lexi motioned to a booth with six rough looking men. "They're staring at you because you're a pretty sissy and they want to fuck you; or worse." Max answered as he absent-mindedly stroked Lexi's crotch. "If I took your leash off and walked away from you, they would take you and have their way with you." "No, no, please, Daddy. Don't let them have me." Lexi pleaded. "What does it say on your collar, honey?" Max asked the frightened boy. "I Am Property of Max." Lexi answered. "Yes you are, slut. And the only people who will use you are those that Daddy chooses." "Daddy, that man over there." Lexi pointed. "What about him, baby?" "He works at my office." "So?" "What if he sees me?" Lexi blushed. "Then he'll know what you are. And he'll know who you belong to." "Yes, Daddy." Lexi said meekly. Pete delivered their drinks and Max was amused at Lexi's lips pursed around the head of a tiny cock, sucking the pink liquid into his mouth. Then there was a small commotion at the entrance to the lounge. Zeke had arrived! Lexi looked up to see a man as large as Daddy approaching their stool. He had his arm wrapped around the shoulders of one of the prettiest girls Lexi had ever seen. She had shocking red hair that flowed down to her delicate shoulders. She wore a white, lacey blouse off of her shoulders over a green mini-skirt that barely flared out over her thighs. It looked like a skirt for a country-western dancer, but wickedly short. Sheer nylons encased her long, shapely legs and her feet were covered by spiked heels at least five inches high. But as they came closer, Lexi realized that this wasn't a girl at all. It was a boy! "Max, you old fuck! How the hell are you?!" Zeke shouted clasping Max's hand and shaking it vigorously. "Great to see you out in the world again!" "Great to see you, too, Zeke. Who's the little tart?" "This is my girl, Chrissie. He hitched a ride on my semi and I liked him so much I fucked the manhood out of him and kept him. He needed a Daddy. Dumb bitch was hitchin' in the middle of a snowstorm." Zeke laughed. "Give uncle Max a big kiss 'hello'." Zeke instructed the girl. Chrissie rested on Max's thigh opposite Lexi and wrapped her arms around Max's neck. "Hi, Uncle Max." She said sweetly, and then thrust her tongue into Max's mouth. "Hey, that's enough of that, baby. Zeke is your Daddy. Besides, looks like Max has his own little sissy." Zeke chuckled. "I sure do. This is Lexi, my new boy." Max said proudly. "He's real pretty, Uncle Max." Chrissie purred. "Can I give him a hello kiss?" "Sure, baby, go ahead." Max replied. Chrissie put her arms around Lexi's neck and place her lips on Lexi's. Her lips felt so soft! Lexi opened his mouth and Chrissie plunged her tongue inside. Lexi lost himself in the kiss; her soft mouth, her teasing tongue, her soft hands caressing the back of his neck. Lexi didn't want the kiss to end. "Okay, you two, that's enough." Zeke chided, separating the two sissies. "I like your boy, Uncle Max." Chrissie said breathlessly. "Daddy promised if I was good, I could fuck a boy on this trip. I want to fuck your boy, Uncle Max." "Slow down, you little bitch." Zeke laughed and pulled Chrissie between his legs as he sat on the stool next to Max. His hand went immediately to Chrissie's cock and began to pet and fondle it. So, what's on the program tonight, Max?" Zeke asked. "I'm breaking Lexi. I could use your help. You game?" Max responded. "You already got a room?" Zeke asked. "Yes." "Then what are we waiting for?" Zeke said. "I'll take the twinks down. It's room twelve. You line up some prime prospects and we'll begin." Max instructed. Lexi was scared. "What's going to happen, Daddy?" She cried. "You're going to become my whore, honey." And Max took Lexi's hand and Chrissie's hand and led them towards the dungeon. The room was dimly lit. It had a couch in it, a couple of side chairs and a funny-looking table in the center of the room. Chrissie had been through this before, so she knew what was going to happen and what her part was. Max and Chrissie sandwiched Lexi between them. Chrissie plunged her tongue into Lexi's soft mouth while Max kissed the back of Lexi's neck and began to undress him. In no time, Lexi was naked, except for his collar and wrist and ankle cuffs. Zeke joined them and soon he and Chrissie were kissing passionately and tearing each other's clothes off. Then Max disrobed. He and Zeke led Lexi, quaking with fear, to the table. Zeke pressed a button that regulated the height of the table. When he was satisfied, they stretched Lexi out face down on the table. They fastened Lexi's wrist and ankle cuffs to metal loops in the table. The center part of the table, just under Lexi's cock slid to expose her below the waist. The parts of the table her legs rested on could be adjusted downward. Max adjusted them so that Lexi was comfortable, but vulnerable, exposed. The front of the table also slid under and in and the arm rests could be adjusted outward. Lexi was scared, and he had a frightening premonition of what was about to happen. "Zeke, check if the camera is rolling. I want all of this captured on DVD for future reference and enjoyment. "It's on Max." "Then let's start." Max said. Max walked between Lexi's legs. He took a jar of lubricant and applied it to his fuck-finger. Then he plunged the finger into Lexi's ass. After accepting Max's cock, the finger was nothing and Lexi actually mumbled with pleasure. Max repeated the process a few times to make sure that Lexi was fully lubed. Then he positioned his cock at the boy's ass-hole and slid the length of it inside Lexi with one long stroke. "Oh yes, Daddy, you feel soooo good." Lexi moaned. Before Lexi could say another word, Zeke positioned his cock at Lexi's mouth and slid it down his throat. Lexi lay there helpless as Max fucked his ass and Zeke fucked his throat. He had experienced both of these sensations separately with Max, but now it was happening simultaneously! Zeke's cock was throbbing in his mouth; Max's cock was pulsating in his pussy. Then Lexi felt lips on his own cock! Chrissie was under the table, licking and sucking his hot throbbing little prick. Now Lexi was growling and mewling with uncontrolled lust. Was this heaven? Was this hell? Lexi didn't know. He only knew he didn't want it to stop! Then Daddy came in the boy's pussy. Shooting huge loads of semen into the bound boy. Then Daddy slipped out. But there was another hard cock at his pussy demanding entrance. What was happening? But before Lexi could think further, Zeke shot his huge load of sperm down his throat. While he was cumming in the boy's sweet mouth another man had slipped his cock into Lexi's pussy and was fucking it wildly. Then Lexi's body began to shake and spasm as his cock emptied its load into Chrissie's mouth under the table! Zeke slipped his cock out of Lexi's mouth. Lexi wanted to cry out; to ask what was happening! But another cock was at his lips and slipping down his throat. Out of the corner of his eye, Lexi could see Daddy seated in one of the cushy dungeon chairs taking cash from naked men who were lined up, waiting their turn. Lexi lost track of how many times he had been fucked in the ass and mouth. He stopped counting after eight in each end. Were some of them repeats? Who knew? At about the eighth fuck, Lexi's mind went blank. There was only feeling and lust. Semen oozed from his mouth and pussy. He emitted animal sounds from his throat. He felt the cocks spasming inside of him, emptying their loads of cum. And every now and then, he felt Chrissie coaxing more semen from his exposed clit. Then, it was over. Daddy, Zeke, and Chrissie were the only ones left in the room. Zeke and Chrissie released Lexi from his bonds and removed his wrist and ankle cuffs. Lexi could barely walk, but Chrissie helped him stumble into the bathroom and cleaned him up. Then Chrissie led him back into the dungeon room. "Daddy, I didn't get to fuck, Lexi." Chrissie pouted. "And you promised." "You can fuck Lexi now, on the couch." Max instructed as he smiled lasciviously at Lexi and counted his money. "The men had to pay, because Lexi is a whore. But you get to use her free, Chrissie, because Zeke is my friend." Chrissie led an unresisting Lexi to the couch and had him kneel. Then Chrissie gently pushed Lexi down, his head on the couch cushion, his ass sticking up in the air. Chrissie was hard with anticipation. She positioned her little cock at the entrance to Lexi's ass and plunged in without lubricant. "Ohhhhhh!" Lexi cried in pain as Chrissie violated his ass. Chrissie fucked him hard and wild, slapping his ass frequently and screaming obscenities. His little cock bobbing in and out of Lexi's pussy. "Cunt! Whore! Bitch! Faggott! Ahhhhh!" Chrissie screamed as she climaxed shooting her loads of cum into Lexi. Max and Zeke were already dressed, but they had pulled their cocks out and jacked off watching Chrissie fuck Max's new boy. Chrissie collapsed on top of Lexi, her cock still impaled in the boy's pussy. "I think Lexi is truly broke in now, Max. Chrissie, the boy's had enough. Clean up the both of you and bring him up to the bar." Zeke instructed Chrissie did as instructed. She cleaned the boy and dressed him. Then she took Lexi by the hand and led him upstairs to where Max and Zeke waited in a booth enjoying drinks. There were daiquiris waiting for Chrissie and Lexi. Chrissie sat on Zeke's lap and Max pulled Lexi to his lap. "So, Chrissie, how did you like fucking a boy?" Zeke asked playfully. "It was nice, Daddy, but I like it better when I'm being fucked by you." Chrissie smiled mischievously. "That's the right answer, hon." Zeke chuckled and plunged his tongue into Chrissie's sweet mouth. Lexi was sitting quietly on Max's lap, his head on the man's shoulder. He had not touched his drink. "See all this money." Max waved a fistful of dollar bills at Lexi. "I got this because I let men fuck you. What does that make you?" "A whore, Daddy." Lexi whimpered pathetically. "Damn right, you are. You want me to sell you to more men?" "Please no, Daddy. I only want you to fuck me." Lexi whined, tears forming in the corner of his eyes. "You've learned your lesson. I have absolute power over you. You belong to me. I can do whatever I want with you. Let's go home now." Max got up and took Lexi's hand. He helped him out of the booth and lifted him into his arms carrying him to his truck for the journey home. From Alex to Lexi "Open your eyes, baby, and look at your Daddy." Max commanded. Alex gasped as he looked at the naked man seated in front of him. Max was large and hairy. His eyes lustfully devoured Alex's body as he stroked his growing manhood. Max's cock was huge compared to Alex's. It was thick and uncut with a large mushroom head. Pre-cum leaked out of the piss slit as Max stroked his nine-inch cock. "Come here, bitch." Max ordered. Alex slowly approached. Max reached out his hand and covered Alex's crotch. Then Max put his thumbs in the waistband of Alex's panties and roughly pulled them down. Alex's cock stood out straight and hard and throbbing now that it was free of the imprisoning cloth. Max smiled and wrapped his hand around Alex's cock. He gently squeezed and stroked it as Alex closed his eyes and moaned softly. "Such a pretty, little cock." Max said. "Not a real man's cock, though. It's just a boy's cock. No wonder you couldn't hang on to your woman. This would never satisfy her. You could never satisfy her. You're not a man. You're a twink, a faggot. " Then Max stood and swept Alex into his arms again. He carried him into the master bedroom and tossed him onto the bed. Max laid on top of Alex, completely trapping the boy beneath him. His lips and tongue were all over Alex; invading his mouth, licking and biting his ears and neck, licking and biting the boy's nipples. And Max's hand continued to explore the boy's body; stroking his cock, caressing his thighs and finally playing with the boy's ass. "Do you want to be my bitch?" Max demanded. "Yes, Daddy." "Say it!" "I want to be your bitch." "Who do you belong to, slut?!" "I belong to you, Daddy." "Yes, you do, you little whore." Max smiled as he reached over to the nightstand and opened a jar of lube. He plunged his fuck-finger into the jar, coating it fully and then positioned on the boy's ass. "Now let's get that sweet pussy of yours lubed up, baby." Max smiled deviously and slid his finger inside the boy. "Ooooh!" Alex gasped as Max's finger explored him. Alex began to move his hips in time to Max's finger-fucking. "Oh, you are a little slut, aren't you, baby?" Max chuckled as Alex continued to squirm and writhe. Max slowly withdrew his finger from the boy and then took more lube from the jar and coated his hard, throbbing cock with the slippery substance. "Spread your legs, slut." Max commanded. Alex did as ordered and Max knelt between his legs. Then Max grabbed Alex's ankles and threw his legs over Max's shoulders. Alex could feel the head of Max's huge, throbbing organ against his asshole. "Now Daddy is going to fuck the manhood out of you and make you a little twink-faggot." Max smiled devilishly. Then he slid the head of his cock into the boy. "No, please! It hurts!" Alex gasped. "It only hurts the first time, baby, when Daddy takes your cherry." Max cajoled and slid a little further in. "Oh, please. No more." Alex groaned. "Beg all you want, slut. But your ass belongs to Daddy now." And Max slid further in. "Ahhhhh!" Alex moaned. "Almost in now, bitch." Max said and then slid the rest of his cock into the boy beneath him. They lay there for a moment, Alex panting with fear and pain, Max panting with lust and desire. Then Max began to move; slowly pulling out of the boy and then sliding back in. It hurt Alex and he was sobbing softly. But gradually the pain began to lessen. It didn't feel so bad now; it was actually starting to feel good! Alex's cock had gone flaccid when Max had started to invade his ass, but now it was springing back to life again. It started to grow and throb as Max began fucking him faster. The pain was almost gone as Alex's ass loosened up. Max was grunting with pleasure as he ravaged the boy's virgin ass. And now Alex began to respond fully. He was overwhelmed by being enveloped by Max; the smell of Max's body, now sweating as he fucked him; the feel of Max's cock throbbing inside of his ass; Max's lips on his neck, licking and biting. And then Alex lost control and surrendered completely. He wrapped his arms tightly around Max's neck and wrapped his legs around Max's ass and began to move in rhythm with Max. Alex's cock was throbbing and moist with desire as Max fucked and fucked and fucked him. Then Max's body tensed and Alex could feel Max's cock squirt its first load of cum into his ass. "Yes, baby. Yes, baby. Take it bitch. Take it all." Max panted as he shot load after load of hot cum into the boy. Alex was holding on for dear life and mumbling incoherently now as Max wildly fucked him. Then Max's spasms subsided and Max collapsed on top of his boy. He slowly withdrew his cock from the boy's ass and then slid down between the boy's legs. Max wrapped his hand around the boy's stiff, throbbing cock and licked pre-cum from the slit. Alex gasped with pleasure as Max drew the boy's cock into his mouth and began to suck and lick on the little pleasure stick. It didn't take long for Max to bring Alex to a raging orgasm. Alex writhed with uncontrollable lust as spasm after spasm shook him and his cock unloaded its cum into Max's mouth. When Alex had finished cumming, Max laid down next to him . His mouth was still filled with the boy's cum when he kissed Alex, depositing the cum into the boy's welcoming mouth. Then Max lay next to the boy, spooning him. Alex's body was quivering from the intense sexual experience. He did not protest as Max slid his still-hard cock back into his ass and wrapped his arms around him. "Mmmm. This is Daddy's pussy now, right baby?" "Yes, Daddy." Alex shuddered. "Alex has no manhood left. Alex is a faggot. Right?" Max whispered into his ear and then licked the lobe and inside of the ear. "Yes, Daddy. Alex is a faggot." Max started to slowly fuck the boy again. His cock was growing harder inside its new home. "Alex isn't really a faggot name, boy. From now on, I'm going to call you 'Lexi.' Who are you, boy?" "I'm Lexi." "Yes." Max grunted as he fucked Lexi faster and harder. He was going to cum again. Lexi moaned with lustful pleasure as she felt her Daddy squirting his cum inside of her again. They lay there for awhile as Daddy's cock began to soften in her pussy. "Get some rest now, baby." Max whispered in her ear. "We have a more to do tonight and a big day tomorrow." Lexi snuggled contentedly against Max, purring like a little kitten, and closed her eyes. She drifted off to sleep as Max's now flaccid cock slipped out of her male pussy.