How I Got Under Your Skin

Chap 6BCalebs Day Continues

controlone

With no further ado Riff pulled Caleb up toward the head of the bed.  The two men shared a pillow as Riff spooned behind Caleb.  When Caleb felt Riff push the length of his cock up between his butt cheeks he wanted to squeal, but he withheld that response; instead Caleb reached behind with his right hand and pulled his butt cheeks further apart, so that Riffs hard cock could really wedge itself, full length, between Calebs solid glutes.  Riff pulled Caleb so tight that he could feel the rings in Riffs nipples pushing into his back.  Caleb could not remember ever being quite this happy.

The two men drifted into a sexual haze.

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In point of fact Riff hit REM sleep thirty seconds after he closed his eyes.  Caleb on the other hand found sleep impossible; besides, he didnt want to sleep; he wanted to experience every second with Riff.  Caleb was sensually transfixed.  He had Riffs remarkable, beautiful, enormous, magical cock sandwiched in his butt, so thats where Calebs mind was. between his glutes hugging and sensing Riffs magnificent fuck-rod with every neuron in the area.  Caleb wanted to turn around and wake Riff up; he wanted Riff to fuck him ragged.  More than anything he wanted to be the best, the happiest, and the most grateful new faggot in Miami; he wanted to be whatever Riff wanted him to be.  Lying there, holding Riffs cock, every minute was an exercise in self control; he wanted to touch Riffs skin; at the very least he wanted to turn around and watch his super male, cockmaster sleep, BUT Riff needed to rest, and he wanted to do it with his dick sandwiched in Calebs ass crack so thats what Caleb did. 

As Caleb laid there breathing his whole mind was in those places where his body was touching Riffs. Caleb gently rocked and swayed and brushed himself against Riff and as the minutes passed he became more and more invested in those points of shared skin.   It was driving Caleb toward sensual mania.

After a while Caleb began to wonder how long it would be till Riffs watch sounded, and suddenly he realized that Riff was jerking him off, making him come, milking him every time that alarm went off.  Caleb wondered why Riff was doing it was it some kind of game punishment. but the longer Caleb thought about it the more he warmed to the idea.  It was really pretty cool.  Riff was making this day all about Caleb and even though Riff seemed very annoyed, Caleb had the distinct impression there was a kinder motive at the root of Riffs behavior.  

As Caleb thought and wondered and questioned and tried not to think about how badly he wanted to turn around and kiss Riff, he came to certain conclusions: HE WANTED RIFF; HE LOVED RIFF; PERHAPS MORE THAN ANYTHING HE WANTED RIFF TO LOVE HIM; HE WANTED TO BELONG TO RIFF; TO BE HIS, HIS BOY, HIS CALEB.  CALEB WANTED TO BE RIFFS OWN TRUE LOVE; RIFFS ONE AND ONLY.  AND HE DECIDED TO DO WHATEVER IT TOOK TO ACCOMPLISH THAT GOAL.  

CALEBS GREATEST FEAR WAS:  WHAT IF RIFF DOESNT LOVE ME?  WHAT IF, BECAUSE HE LOVES C, HE CANT LOVE ME?

Naturally Calebs mind was full of thoughts of C. the mystery man. the man who seemed to own Riff the way Caleb wanted Riff to own him.. Riff did everything possible to let Caleb know that his bond to C came first; that Riff belonged to C; that C could have Riff totally and completely by just asking.. That thought scared the shit out of Caleb.  What if C called Riff today and ordered him to cut Caleb loose Caleb realized Riff would do whatever C told him.. That thought sent a cold chill through him.. 

But Riff had also said that C told Riff to see Caleb; to spend time with him.  Maybe C would allow Riff to keep Caleb; maybe C could own Riff and in turn Riff could own Caleb.  As he thought about it Caleb came to the conclusion that hed take Riff any way he could get him; that hed do what he had to in order to accept Riffs connection to C as long as Riff could keep his connection to Caleb.  Caleb breathed a huge sigh.  For the first time he saw a way to keep Riff in his life and somehow put up with Cs interference.  Caleb began to realize it was in his own best interest to ingratiate himself to this C guy; that hed be better off nodding and tacitly approving Riffs affection and connection to C.. AND that to do otherwise could jeopardize his new found happiness as Riffs faggot in training.  Caleb loved Riff; he adored him.  If Riff loved and worshipped C, then Caleb had to somehow link with C too.  As Caleb rationalized his new situation it also occurred to him that if Riff loved C he must be a pretty wonderful man.  On top of that Caleb wondered at Cs mystical ability to hold power over someone as totally commanding as Riff.  Caleb could not imagine ANYONE not bowing to Riffs unyielding masculine authority.  Not only was Caleb in awe of Riffs power; he was utterly terrified of the thought of opposing him or any of his wishes.  Caleb could not imagine ever saying no to Riff, not if Riff insisted. Geeeze even playing around Riff scared the bejesus out of Caleb when he shouted or grabbed the back of his neck or god forbid whacked Calebs ass.  When Riff raised his voice Caleb wanted to kneel and kiss his feet Caleb suddenly realized that hed do anything Riff commanded.  On top of everything else, Riff seemed to know everything. absolutely everything. And once again Caleb wondered what kind of a man could get Riff to bow to his will. Suddenly C began to take on mythical proportions

Riffs watch began to buzzzzzzzzzzz

The room was thick with heat and sex and humidity.  As Riff began to stir he stretched head to toe, sliding his fat hard prick up and down in Calebs wet crack, which in turn got Caleb sweating and pushing back onto Riffs slick rod.  Riff reached over Calebs arm, tweaked his right nipple and pushed his torso deeply into Calebs back.  Caleb cooed when he felt Riffs rubbery hard nipples and the rings through them press into his back.  Everything about Riffs magnificent body kept Caleb in a sensual paradise.  

Riff pressed his lips to the back of Calebs ear, Are you ready for me boy?

Yessir!

Then haul ass out of bed.  Im gonna work you boy.  I want your body hard, cut, and fully charged.

Before Caleb could get out of bed Riff had him by the wrist, yanking him to his feet and pulling him into the exercise room.  In actual fact it was one of the two extra bedrooms Riff had in the apartment, and its where his free weights, soloflex, climber, rowing machine, resistance bike, skier, and other assorted muscle toys were currently sitting.

Riff tossed a small butt plug at Caleb and barked, OK boy, put this where the sun dont shine, then hop on that bike boy and start peddling.  I want you hot, wet, and pumping your legs to save your ass NOW!!

Caleb danced his legs apart and wiggled the flesh colored plug into his well-used asshole an involuntary shiver raced up his back as it was sucked into place; then he half bounded over to the bike and climbed on.  Caleb had trouble seating himself; his ass was slick for a number of reasons and it was hard to stay on the small leather bicycle seat.  Still, he did his best, and began to peddle.  Riff had the resistance set to its highest level so it took all of Calebs effort to turn the gears.  He hunkered down and put his whole body behind his muscled legs.  He was determined to impress Riff. if his legs fell off. well, then hed get a wheel chair.

Riff glanced at his watch and was surprised to see it was already 1:30 PM.  As he left the room he called over his shoulder, Im going to call for lunch.. When I get back I want you hot, boy HOT I plan to work you pup.. whip you into the best looking faggot in Miami.

Riff went into the living room and called one of the Asian take out restaurants in the neighborhood.  He ordered a well thought out menu for Caleb.. things that would make the meal. memorable.  It occurred to him that Caleb was overdue for his next orgasm so he returned to the work-out room for the next extraction.

Caleb was struggling and straining to keep the peddles turning; sweat was running down his face, his chest, and his legs.  When Riff saw that his cock strained against the harness and his balls pulsed.  He picked up a set of bar bells and walked in front of the bike.  Riff decided to give Caleb a show of his own, so Riff began to curl the forty pound bar in fast reps.  Seeing that energized Caleb.  In a few minutes the room was filled with the sounds of the bicycle chain whizzing, the weight rings clanking and two red hot studs strenuously huffing and puffing (staring intently at each other).

Calebs chest was a mass of wet crimson skin stretched across white bands of muscle and ligaments.  Every minute or so Caleb would snap his head right then left to shake the accumulating sweat from his eyes. he was mesmerized watching his sandy haired, sun bronzed lover pumping his beautifully independent pecs...  In truth, both men were edging themselves toward crushing orgasms just by studying and staring at each other.

Time passed but neither man noticed.  Finally Caleb had to speak.  Totally out of breath, but still peddling, he heaved, Sorry sirbut.. I. reallyneed.. to. pee.

Riff kept pumping.

Minutes passed.

Caleb slowed his legs and repeated, Sir. I.. am so sorry. but I.. really really.. really.. HAVE TO. PEE.

Riff put down the barbell and walked behind the bike.  He leaned into Calebs ear and said, Hold it.. were going to have some fun.

Caleb stopped peddling, turned toward Riff, wrinkled his nose, and said, Fun with peeing?

Riff slapped Caleb on the back and smiled, You bet your ass.  Come on now, dont tell me youve never heard of water sports.  Fag boys like you love piss play.

Caleb answered, Sure, Ive heard about that stuff, butgee whiz cmon..  sir.. theres nothing I want to do.. with you.. you know Certainly nothing with urine.  Please. sir cant I just pee?

Riff stood back, Go put your jeans on.

The words hit Caleb like a slap in the face. AW NO. PLEASE DONT MAKE ME LEAVE. PLEASE!!!   PLEASE, JUST TELL ME WHAT TO DO.  Caleb felt the panic rising in his throat.

Riff looked him in the eye, Go and put your jeans on. NOW!!!

Calebs eyes filled with tears, and his chin hit his chest as he slowly got off the bike.  He was on the verge of sobbing as he walked into the bedroom and picked his jeans up off the floor.  He started to take the condom off.

Riff barked, Dont you dare take that off.  All I said was to put your jeans on.  Christ, will you ever learn to LISTEN.  You boys are all alike.. You never listen.  CONDOM STAYS ON, PLUG STAYS IN!!

Some of Calebs fear abated now he was confused.. AND he had to pee.  As he was buttoning his jeans Riff grabbed him by the ear and led him into the john.

Climb into the tub boy.

That did it.  Caleb was not stupid.  He knew immediately what was about to happen AND he didnt care.  It was crystal clear to him that hed do whatever Riff said.  Caleb knew more than anything HE DID NOT WANT TO LEAVE.  He would capitulate.  Hed do whatever Riff told him.

Riff got into the tub behind Caleb.  He reached around Caleb and grabbed both his nipples hard.  As he held them in a death grip and pulled Riff said, OK boy, let loose and describe everything that happens. and how it makes you feel.

Caleb shrugged his shoulders and leaned back into Riffs chest.  Calebs cock was hard as steel; he was soaked to the skin; he was still a little frightened; his nipples were beginning to cry for help, but he had no trouble peeing. He really had to go..

Caleb began, Youre really hurting my nipples. BUT I DONT MIND HONEST!!  And Im starting to um pee. piss (Riff smiled) yes, Im pissing. OOhhh. theres some pressure against the condom.. the piss it really pushing against it. and it feels kind of interest good.. it feels pretty good. and now its coming out all around the condom and my dick is getting a little softer. and there it goes. the condom is off. Wow, the pee. piss is really hot. and its starting to go down the inside of my jeans.. Gee thats pretty hot piss and some of it is like riding up my ass.. Ouch youre squeezing my nipples alot more but  but its making my dick jump around like crazy and.. and Boy O boy Im really pissing hard and its pouring down both my legs and kind of like raining on my bare feet  OH WOW. when you let my nipples go they snapped back and my dick almost exploded.. boy oh boy Riff this is sooooo much fun.. Ya know, I really am sorry that I. 

Riff interjected, STOP IT!!

Caleb understood and continued his commentary, ..and Geeeze my dick keeps trying to go down but then you keep. grabbing my nipples.. and it gets harder again Boy O Boy I really had to go. Im still going pretty strong and its .. hot. and WOW. that feels very strange the way you keep grabbing my chest and pulling like that.  and I cant believe how hot this piss is. its very hotand my pants and legs are soaking wet and squishy. and OUCH!.... now youre pinching my nipples. AND PULLING and . God my dick is hard. and still going strong. OWW..  youre pinching my nipples again, but sir, its making my cock even harder. FUCK, THIS IS SO FUCKING HOT.. THANK YOU SIR.  GOD, SIR I AM SO..

Riff interjected, YOURE DOING IT AGAIN.

Caleb continued, and Im still pissing like a fucking racehorse.. and Im very excited.. my nipples are getting sore but in spite of that its kind of setting up more of a connection with my dick I can feel some of that sensation. that pinching is its in my dick.. WOW..

Calebs breath was coming in short puffs now.  Riff was alternately pinching and pulling and snapping the kids tits and pushing his own harnessed cock up and down the back of Calebs wet jeans.  As Calebs flow began to ebb Riff started to chew on his neck. both men were moving toward orgasm at break neck speed 

The doorbell rang.  

Riff stopped everything, jumped out of the tub, and raced out of the bathroom.  Caleb was so taken aback that his mouth hung open, as he said a semi-quiet, ..but.. wait.

In another second Caleb heard Riff call out, I AM COMING.. GIVE ME ONE MINUTE!

The funny thing was that in one minute Caleb would have come too.

Riff re-entered the bathroom, expensive short silk bathrobe open on top, waving around a pair of scissors.

Riff smiled at Caleb, You cant answer the door like that.

Caleb sighed in relief.  For a second he was terrified that Riff was going to make him answer the door in his piss filled jeans.

Riff said, Hold still. 

Riff put the scissors at the cuff of Calebs jeans and cut them up the seam, past the knee to the thigh.  Then snip, snip, snip around and one leg was gone.  Riff made short work of the other leg and thirty seconds later Caleb was standing in Riffs bathtub wearing a piss soaked pair of short-shorts.

Riff grinned from ear to ear.  Time to get lunch. Time for YOU to get lunch.

Calebs whole head turned beet red, but but.. but Im. my jeans Im wet its pee. my jeans theres nothing left.. theyre obscene.. I smell....  He didnt know where to begin.

Riff continued to smile, I know.  Now go get our lunch.  Pretend you just got out of the pool.

Caleb answered, What pool?  Theres no pool.  Please Riff. um... sir.

But even as he sputtered and stuttered Caleb knew hed be answering the door and humiliating himself.. HE KNEW IT.

Riff just stood back and waited.

Finally Caleb said, Can I have a towel or better yet a rag to wipe some of the pee piss. off my legs.  I dont want to get it all over your carpet.

Riff laughed, Have you been paying attention?  This whole apartment is a disaster with cum and precum and sweat everywhere.  A few drops of your piss arent going to make a whits difference.  So just get the door.

The two overgrown boys marched to the door.  Riff stayed a few steps behind Caleb so that he could watch his hot hard ass pump up and down while the younger stud walked.  Riff had fashioned Calebs new shorts so that the back was even more obscene than the front.  He could see half of Calebs glutes as they flexed and bobbed toward the door.

Standing on Riffs threshold was a cute Chinese boy wearing tight white jeans, a bright green tank top and cowboy boots.  He was holding two large brown bags.

When Lau saw Riff standing behind the tall dark hunk at the door he spoke around Caleb to Riff, Hey Riff, whats up Holy shit, what are you guys up to?  He took a step back and continued, Riff, you told me you werent into guys my age..This guy doesnt look any older than I am You know what I said Id do anything. Id be open to anything.. ANYTHING.. you name it Riff 

Caleb wanted to knock the kid on his ass, but before he could jump in, Riff pulled him back and said, Youve got it all wrong Lau.  Im just babysitting for this BOY.  Its like a favor for his mommy and daddy.  And Ill tell you something; they arent paying me enough...

Caleb flushed bright red; Riff was revving up the embarrassment engine and firing on all eight cylinders at once.

 I mean look at this. and Riff tugged at the belt loop on Calebs jeans.  he pissed his pants, and its not the first time.  Since hes been here today.. No wait, Ill let him tell you.

Riff took Calebs shoulder and squeezed, Caleb, tell Lau how many times youve pissed yourself today.

Caleb looked at the floor, turned toward Riff, locked his jaw, and whispered, Pleeeze Riff, not in front of this guy pleeeeeze. anything else.. but not in front of some stranger. some guy I dont know.. pleeeeze.

Riff let go of Calebs shoulder and pinched his ear, Caleb, lets try this again.  TELL LAU how many times youve pissed yourself today.  NOW!!

As a tear gently rolled down Calebs cheek he whimpered/whispered, twice.

Riff added, Now tell Lau who you are and what you do.. GO AHEAD OR I SWEAR ILL PUT YOU OVER MY KNEE RIGHT HERE.. RIGHT NOW IN FRONT OF LAU!

Caleb choked out, My name is Caleb Reston.. I work for a moving company.

Riff tweaked Calebs ear and said, ..and?

Caleb could barely speak, . and Im in law school.

Lau grinned, Sorry Riff.  I didnt realize you were a BABYSITTER.. Do you think you might be able to sit for me some time?

Riff let go of Calebs ear and moved behind him, Sorry Lau, this little one is taking up all my free time.

As Riff unbuttoned Calebs jeans and reached into his shorts Caleb nearly flexed out of his skin.  Laus eyes opened so wide he no longer looked Asian.

Riff discovered the loose condom next to Calebs still erect cock.  He found the open end and with great one-handed dexterity, Riff slid it back where it belonged.

Caleb forgot all about his tears as Riff very deliberately and quite obviously began to rub Calebs ever growing, condom-covered prick up and down in long slow strokes.  Then as Riff lapped at Calebs ear he continued to talk, No Lau, all my babysitting time is spent working with THIS BOY.  Hes a slow.. slow slow. learner.. but Im a very patient man.  Sure, some times when hes very, very bad and he pisses me off I have to take him over my hard knee and spank his bare ass.. over.. and over and over till its all red and hot and hes crying like a little baby boy.. And sometimes he gets so fucking dirty that I have to drag him by his hair into the bathroom, strip him all the way down, and work him with soap and water till his skin is all slick and pink and clean

Suddenly Caleb was feeling a whole lot better and very special.

All three men were melting in the hot afternoon sun; as they stood in Riffs doorway while he slowly, deliberately, long-stroked Calebs hot prick up and down and up and down.. harder.. harder.. harder. and he continued his narrative, . But Lau, when I work on a boy like Caleb here, I work him and work him and work him.  Whats more I refuse to give up.  I mean I make him pump these muscles. Riff grabbed Calebs whole left pec with his free hand and began to rhythmically rub, press, squeeze, and release it over and over and over, .. I make him sweat Lau and pump. and pump and pump. I make him work his smooth buff rock hard ass till hes weak all over.. and then I work him some more Boys have to learn Lau.. and when it comes to THIS boy well, his education is in MY HANDS.. and Riff roughly pulled Caleb closer and tighter.  Caleb leaned further into Riffs strong arms and let his head fall back on Riffs shoulder. Caleb was having trouble remembering what had been so upsetting.

Riff immediately began to make long slow swipes up Calebs throat with his slippery wet tongue, . and make no mistake Lau, this boy is filthy. filthy.. filthy. hes as dirty as they come.. scummy.. slimy dirty and disgusting.  But Lau, it gets worse.. so very much worse.  I just learned something.  I found out.. Well Lau, it turns out that this big, hot, hard, wet, dirty, filthy boy is a FAGGOT!  Hes a lousy, man loving, cocksucking, ass fucking queer.  So now I have even more work ahead of me.  Lau, I said to myself, I said Riff, what can you do?  Lau, this filthy disgusting perverted boy wants cock.  He wants big, huge, giant, dirty, slimy, filthy hard pricks; grown mens big firm dicks, rammed up his boyass.  He wants to lick mens filthy, hairy, sweaty balls and suck on their great big cocks.. he wants to shove his tongue up their assholes.. Can you imagine that Lau?  filthy dirty. slutty faggot. he wants men to put their hands all over him. He wants men to kiss his filthy, dirty lips and fuck his asshole with their hot hard dicks.  Hes a great big FAGGOT, FAIRY, QUEER, COCKSUCKER.

Right around this time Calebs dick began to shoot.  It shot so hard that with every orgasmic wave Calebs whole body contracted. and flexed.. and contracted. and flexed.. and contracted and flexed. and flexed. and flexed.. and flexed.. and flexed.

Poor Lau, eyes wide open, mouth agape, fingering his own cock, was panting.

A few seconds later Riff said, So Lau, Id give you a ten dollar tip, but if I let this boy go hed only fall down and get all dirty.  How about you put the whole thing on my tab?

Lau swallowed hard and tried to find his voice.  Finally he squeaked out, Sure thing Riff.. thanks.. for.. thanks.. see ya!.. and with the wet stain in the front of his white jeans spreading, Lau turned on his heel and ran toward his car.

Riff smiled to himself and said, Gee Caleb, I hope it wasnt something I said.

But Caleb didnt hear him.  He was still leaning against Riff and basking in the considerable afterglow; only one thought in his spinning head, I love him. 

Riff left the condom in place, and carefully removed his hand from Calebs shorts.  Caleb immediately turned around and slumped into Riffs arms.  A second later they were kissing.. a soft, gentle, tender, passionate very long kiss.

A couple minutes later Riff pushed Caleb off his face and said, Boy, get those bags and put them on the table and be careful with that condom.. you know the drill I want it all. every drop!

Caleb turned his back to the door, bent at the waist and gingerly fingered the condom.  He took it off slowly, wondered where to put it, and finally placed the open end between his teeth; then he closed his zipper, turned back around, bent over, and grabbed the two brown paper bags.  He closed the door, brought the food into the dinning room, and stood next to the table in his damp shorts starry eyed and grinning.

Riff took off his robe, threw it onto the couch, and barked, Shorts off while you eat but keep that harness in place.. and tighten the strap around your balls by at least one notch.. I like the idea of you balls eventually hanging around you knees boy long and loose.

Caleb pushed down the shorts, folded them in half and put them on a nearby end table.  He had a hell of a time snapping the two inch ball strap one snap closer to strangulation.  but he didnt mind the pain, he was too darn happy. he was cock-sucking, ass-fucking, queer-loving, joyous. and utterly taken, totally in love, head over heels, lock stock and barrel.

As Riff set the plates and glasses on the table he glanced up at Caleb, Stop grinning at me you look foolish.

Caleb took the condom out of his mouth and said, Sorry sir, but kept smiling.

Caleb, you look like a little puppy dog, all dewy eyed.. and I dont like it!  It makes me nervous.  I am not your husband and this is not our honeymoon.. DROP THAT FUCKING SMILE or I swear Ill take you over to the damned couch and whack your ass.

Caleb answered, OK.

Riff turned toward him, You dont care if I put you over my knee and beat your ass?

Not if it will make you happy Riff.. or sir.  Anything that will make you happy I dont care anymore.  Just tell me what to do.

Calebs little revelation hit Riff hard.  Christ, what had he done?  This was not good.  He couldnt let the kid feel this way.. he was getting too attached.  Caleb was mixing up sex.. great sex with falling in love.  Shit, Fuck, Piss. Caleb, was falling in love; Riff knew it but he was equally aware that, in his heart, he didnt feel the same. that he would never feel that way.. about Caleb.  He had to nip this thing in the bud.  

Riff walked up to him, put his hands on Calebs shoulders and pushed him back into the dinning room chair at the head of the table.  As Caleb sat smiling Riff moved his own legs apart and sat down hard on Calebs lap.  Riff pressed his chest into Calebs; their hard cocks crushed together.. beating.. 

Riff brought his lips to Calebs ear and spoke, Youd better hear me boy hear me good.  This is not a love story.  Were not even friends.. exactly.  Were having some fun.  YOU want to be a faggot-boy.  I know all about faggot-boys so Im happy to be YOUR faggot-boy tour guide.  My intention kid is to wear you down like the eraser on a pencil till youre all used up then youll be a card-carrying, faggot-boy.  And Caleb, thats the whole story.  If you keep pushing this.  If you keep acting like you want to be my prom date.. My GIRLfriend.. My SPECIAL SOMEONE. I will throw your ass out of this apartment AND never speak to you again Now answer me boy. ARE WE CLEAR?.... DO YOU UNDERSTAND?

Caleb gulped, Yes sir.

Without moving Riff replied, Are we going to EVER have this fucking conversation again? .......EVER?

Caleb returned, No sir.. never. but he didnt believe it.

Riff started to get up and then brought his weight back down hard!!! . and Caleb, if you piss me off again today I mean if you get under my skin once more Im going to drag your ass down to the bus terminal and push you and ride you and goad you until you make me fifty bucks selling blow jobs for five dollars each, to total strangers.  Do you think I could force you to suck cock for me?  Do you think I could get you to accede to my wishes? .....If I pushed and pushed and pushed?

THAT caught Calebs attention.  He began to think at breakneck speed.  If Riff exerted his full influence.. if he really wanted Caleb might.. he.. Jesus Christ, if Riff actually wanted, absolutely insisted.. Caleb would do it. What Caleb realized was that hed do just about anything in his power to please Riff. BECAUSE HE LOVED HIM!!....... And many things came into focus. Riff could say whatever he wanted. that it was sex, it wasnt love. that it was Calebs first gay tryst. that Caleb was still a kid. But Caleb knew in his heart that he loved Riff. and he was next to certain that on some level Riff knew it too.  Why the heck did Riff think Caleb would follow his every wish?  Riff seemed completely sure that he could get Caleb to suck off strangers.. And it was true. Caleb would bend for Riff.. BECAUSE HE LOVED RIFF. So why the hell didnt Riff see it?  Caleb decided to play it cool; he was next to positive that Riff loved him on some level. and that Riff knew it.. on some level..  The whole mess sent a chill through the younger man.  He had to be careful; he had to wait for Riff to see.  It occurred to Caleb that he could mess this up by being too quick, too impetuous.  Caleb had to relax.. He had to be discrete.. He had to acquiesce. seem to acquiesce. or hed blow it. RIFF LOVED HIM!!.... For a moment Caleb almost laughed out loud then the image of him kneeling in front of a transient at the Bus Station flashed in his head That calmed him right down.

Caleb put his head down on Riffs shoulder and said, Yes sir.. you could get me to do it.

Riff smiled, So Boy-O, the only question is, would I actually do it? and theres only one way to find out.  Do your really want to test me boy?  Do your want to find out?

Caleb whispered into Riffs chest, No sir!.In his heart, Caleb was chuckling.. softly.

Riff breathed a sigh of relief and jumped off Calebs lap, Lets get you ready to eat.

As Caleb sat, Riff raced around gathering things.  Riff took the condom out of Calebs hand and draped it over the lip of one of the glasses; then he turned Calebs chair sideways.. so he could feed him.  Riff put leather cuffs on each of Calebs wrists and tossed a piece of bungee cord over the exposed ceiling beam.  He tied Calebs hands tightly above his head.  The kid looked like he was being held at gunpoint.  Riff almost said, Stick em up. but decided against lightening the situation.  Riff preferred Caleb sweating.  Next Riff spread Calebs legs and tied his ankles to the back of the chair so that his feet dangled off the floor at his sides, and finally he used more cord to tightly secure Calebs waist, and then his upper chest to the back of the chair.  Caleb could only move his head.. and wiggle his feet.  Riff took the opportunity to tickle his captive.

In a few seconds Caleb was going nuts, writhing and begging, Oh, Oh, Oh.. stop.. Please.. Please.. Pleae.. Please Please. sir.. Please..
Aaa Aaaaaa..pleeeeze.. Oh stop Oh sir Oh pleeeze.. please stop.. please stop.. for gods sake pleeeeeeeeeeeze.. Oh. Oh. Oh Aaaaaaaaa.  Please. Please.. Please.. Pleae.. Please Please.

Riff stopped and said, I just love the way you plead.  Then he continued till Caleb was out of breath and on the verge of tears Riff added, Now be good!

Riff went to work laying out the meal.  He opened all the bags, put the different items on separate plates, brought in glasses of water and pulled up a chair opposite Caleb.  

Before Riff sat down he leaned in and kissed Caleb hard.  There was no romance in this kiss.  It was savage and hot and as Caleb opened himself to it Riff grabbed his hair and used it to further crush Calebs mouth to his own.  Riff ground his lips into Calebs; he moved his head in small circles and reamed the boys mouth with his tongue.  He sucked and pressed their faces so close that their noses folded over.  They began to generate energy.. heat..  An air seal formed and Riffs exhaled air became Calebs inhaled breath.  Caleb felt completely powerless; Riff felt omnipotent.  They were both in their glory as they continued the quintessential dom/sub kiss.  Caleb relaxed his whole body.  He went limp, like a rag doll.  Riff felt his body grow.. he became larger. stronger.. In that moment he owned Caleb.  Riffs cock pounded.  Calebs prick bubbled and burped up a gob of prejizz and they kissed.  Caleb was moaning; Riff was growling and they kissed.  Riff let go of Calebs mane grabbed the back of the chair and rocked it back and forth while he pushed his tongue in and out of Calebs throat.  More than anything Riff wanted to fuck Calebs into an early grave.  More than anything Caleb wanted Riff to do just that.to fuck him into the next world.

It took every ounce of his resolve, but finally, very much against his will Riff relaxed his lips and took his tongue out of Calebs mouth.

Sir, dont stop  Kiss me again.  Please dont stop.. PLEEEEEEEZE!

Caleb, we have to eat.  Youre a growing boy.  You need your lunch.

Sir, kiss me again.

Caleb, Ill kiss you when I feel like it.  Thats it for now.

Sorry sir. maybe later???

Riff smiled, Maybe.  He turned his attention toward the food.  Hed ordered a mixed lunch of Asian treats; everything from eel, tuna, and shrimp to sticky rice and a few specialty dishes guaranteed to roast your tonsils.  

Riff asked, Do you like spicy food? but before Caleb could answer Riff stuck a finger full of fishy mush into his mouth.  It tasted very good so Caleb smiled, swallowed and tried to answer Riffs question, but again before he got a word out Riff had put more food into his mouth.

Caleb swallowed fast and shot out, Yes, I love peppers and stuff like that.

Riff smiled, Stuff you like spicy stuff.  What kinds of food do you like?  What styles of cooking?

Caleb answered between bites, I have very simple tastes.  My family didnt eat out much, and since I left home Ive lived on mostly cafeteria food.  I like. you know Italian food, pasta, meatballs.. Chinese, egg rolls, sweet and sour and American food, meat and potatoes.  Im afraid Im not very sophisticated at all.

Riff laughed, Well boy, weve got our work cut out for us.  A proper faggot knows food, even though most of us are currently on Atkins. we still know food.  Do you like wine?

Caleb felt playful, I suppose good faggots know all about wine.

Riff chimed in, You bet your ass they do.  A real faggot can make a wine steward cry, but then most wine stewards are faggots, so it gets tricky.

As Riff was directing a finger full of rice toward Calebs mouth half of it fell and landed right on Calebs dickhead.  They both looked down.  Calebs dick was still rock hard from THE KISS; there was an ample supply of prickslime coating the entire shaft; and more of the sticky boygoo was dripping off his balls onto the seat cushion.  Caleb blanched.  Riff smiled broadly, swooped down, and as Caleb inhaled deeply Riff gave his cockhead a big slurp-suck Riff left it clean and slick with his spit.  As he came up he swiped his tongue across Calebs lips and removed a little sour sauce that was barely there.  Caleb tried his best to turn that last little move into a kiss, but Riffs tongue was gone before he could open his mouth and catch Riffs lips.

Nice try kid.  Better luck next time.

Riff picked up a small paper cup full of a sweet sauce and crushed it against Calebs left pec.  Before Caleb could react Riff had a second cup of hot mustard flattened on Calebs right pec.

Riff grinned, There now, thatll make things easier.

Caleb had no idea what Riff was talking about.  Riff grabbed a shrimp and caught some of the sweet sauce as it was sliding down Calebs chest to join the rest puddling on Calebs fuzzy thigh.  He brought it up to Calebs mouth, but before the kid could grab it between his teeth Riff greedily popped it into his own mouth.  One second later he showed Caleb the shrimp between his teeth; then he leaned in so that Caleb could bite off the outside half.

A moment after Caleb had bitten the shrimp Riff said, Wait a sec, its better with the sauce.  Riff quick-chewed his piece, swallowed hard, stuck out the tip of his tongue, took a pass under Calebs left tit, grazed off some sweet slop and brought it up to his mouth, where Caleb eagerly sucked it off.  Once again Riff was too fast for Caleb to engineer the move into a kiss.. damn!  

Riffs eyes darted skyward, What to do next hmmmmm?  Then his eyes lit up.  He turned and took the rubber full of Calebs cream out of the glass and brought it between them.

Riff looked at Caleb, Where do you want it?

Caleb smiled, In my mouth?

Riff frowned, Not creative enough.. Ahhhh, I know.  And with that Riff stuck his index finger into the jizz.  

As he was gathering the tasty treat he said, Wow.  There must be one and a half, maybe two teaspoons full of cum in this rubber.  Thats pretty impressive boy.. especially after all weve been up to.

Caleb felt proud, You really get me hot sir.  Seriously, Ive never had sex like this. not ever.  If you had asked me, Id have told you what weve done getting me to come this many times. Id have said it wasnt possible.. not to keep coming and producing so much semen.

Riff interjected, Caleb, good faggots dont use medical terminology.  Cum or jizz or fuckjuice or mancream or ballsauce is a lot hotter than semen. Dont you get that?

Caleb blushed deep red, .sure, but I grew up in a house where if you said crap you got your mouth washed out with soap its really hard. difficult for me to use those other words.

Riff looked at Caleb and quite disingenuously said, Would you prefer that I tone that part down?

Caleb shook his head, God, no no, that would mess it up.  I love the way you talk to me.  Every time you call me a faggot. or better yet, YOUR fag-boy it gives me sex feelings in the pit of my stomach.  I could listen to you say those things all day long.  I dont think Id ever get tired of you saying those dirty words to me. 

Riff smiled. and toyed with Caleb, So you do want to be my faggot-boy?

Yes sir.. more than anything.

Riff took his finger coated with Calebs special sauce and brought it up to his forehead.  As Calebs eyes crossed trying to see, Riff applied a dollop of jizz down the bridge of Calebs nose.  He repeated the procedure till the cum was drip, drip, dripping off the end of Calebs nose.  Naturally Caleb caught every drop on his tongue.  

Riff put his hands next to Calebs head, steadied it, then moved in as though he was going to kiss him.  As there lips came into range Riff stood half way up and slurped all the jizz off Calebs face and finished by kissing him on the forehead. Caleb groaned..  Riff came back into range and gave him a firm kiss on the lips, AND drew back before Caleb could make it more.

Riff slurped oyster sauce out of Calebs hairy pits as he fed him.  He ate sticky rice off both of Calebs shoulders as he scooped more into Calebs mouth.  Riff nibbled tuna off Calebs thighs and shared it with him.  Caleb drank green tea from Riffs mouth and when some dribbled down his chin and dripped onto his cock.. well, Riff was quick to clean the spills. The slurping and sucking and chewing of food and lips and bellies and furry thighs continued.  Riff covered virtually every inch of Calebs exposed flesh with food or drink of some kind. 

They ate and drank and kissed and licked and sucked for the better part of an hour and when Riffs watch let them know IT WAS TIME, Riff brought Caleb off by grazing his dick head with just the very tip of his hot, hard, wet, slimy tongue.. Riff made it very difficult for Caleb to come.  Fuck, Riff wasnt allowed his own orgasm so he edged and edged and edged and edged his faggot-boy till Calebs eyes were quite literally full of tears and he said, Please Please Please.. Please. Please one hundred times.. And Riff counted slowly.

On the ninety-fifth please Riff took the length of Calebs stiff standing prick all the way into his mouth till his lips pressed firmly against Calebs dark pubes and then he gave a hearty hummmmmmm and Caleb strained at the cords.  On ninety-six Riff used just the tip of his tongue to tickle Calebs condom covered pisshole and the kid tried to climb out of his skin.  On ninety-seven Riff bent down and blew hot breath across Calebs balls; on ninety-eight he slurped his tongue up Calebs cock starting at his restrained balls and finally left s big wet kiss on his dick head Riff wondered if the bungee cords would hold. Caleb squeaked out the ninety-ninth please with tears running down his face as Riff finally deep throated his whole prick and as Caleb literally screamed the one hundredth PLEASE, Riff sucked for all he was worth and Caleb came very, very, very, very hard. and his cock pumped and pumped and pumped and pumped and pumped. 

When Caleb finally relaxed there was a slimy WHOOSH-SPLAT as his sweat soaked body slid-slapped back down onto the chair.  Caleb quickly turned from purple to red to pale white as his blood returned to its vessels and it took him several minutes to catch his breath.

At the last minute Riff had used the same condom to catch what juice Calebs tired prostate shot about a half teaspoon of ballsap ..Calebs cum gland was doing its very best.. working overtime.

That last batch of Caleb-cream Riff generously spread all over and around Calebs mouth, and finally Riff gave the boy the softer, prolonged, licking, sucking kiss hed been waiting for.. for hours.

It was almost three Oclock by the time they finished.  It was Calebs turn to feel exhausted and sleep deprived.  He looked at Riff and said, Do you think we could take a nap sir?

Riff smiled warmly, Nope!  You wanna get all fat and flabby?  The best thing to do after you eat is wait an hour and then EXERCISE!!

Caleb said, But sir, didnt we already exercise?

Riff shook his head, You mean that little recreation period we spent in my spare room?  That was nothing.  Im taking you to my gym. a proper faggot-gym.  Its crammed full of muscle bound queers convinced that bigger is better.  Today you can come as my guest, but Ill get you a membership.

Caleb returned, I swim and lift at school.  I dont need an expensive health club.  I cant afford it, and I cant take such an extravagant gift.

Riff looked up, Consider it an early Christmas present.  You need a place to go. a friendly place with nice guys who will help you and look out for you.  Youre going to love it there.

Caleb shook his head, Honest sir.  I couldnt.  Its too much.  Cant I just come as your guest?

Riff played his trump card, Ya know boy, Im there five or six days every week.  Its the one place you can count on seeing me.

Caleb capitulated, Well, if you insist. I suppose it would be impolite to be ungrateful.

Riff won, Yeah sure.  It would just kill me if you turned me down.

Caleb was light, THANK YOU VERY MUCH sir... Seriously, thanks.

As Riff untied Calebs hands he said, When are you going to learn boy; that you cant say no to me.  Caleb, I own your ass.

Calebs whole chest got warm, and he flushed bright red, Sir.. um..ah.. well ah

Jesus boy, spit it out!

Well sir, its just that Im all dirty again and I was wondering if you might be thinking about maybe giving me another bath

Riffs whole face erupted in a smile as he continued to untie his boy, Oh youd just love that now wouldnt you?  From Ah-shucks law student to all out fuck-toy in one day.. arent you ashamed?  Youve really become a dirty, filthy faggot havent you? ....a big queer-boy who wants me to man handle him all day long.

Caleb continued to avoid Riffs eyes, but couldnt help smiling as he said, .your fuck-toy, queer-boy sir. and your hands sir.

Riff untied the last knot, Thats what I want boy, your lips firmly pressed to my ass in total bottom-butt-boy, queer-assed, faggot-fairy supplication And dont ever forget it.  As for the rest, youre just beginning kid.  Theres a whole world of great looking guys out there who are going to stand in line to get a shot at your ass.

Caleb didnt answer.  He wanted to tell Riff he was wrong about other guys.  Caleb wasnt interested in other guys, but he knew disagreeing with Riff would only make things contentious so he held his tongue and his absolute conviction that Riff was THE ONE.

Riff said, Stay put while I get a damp cloth and wipe you down.  You have something to accomplish before we wash you properly.

In a couple minutes Riff had wiped the bulk of the food off Calebs beautifully sculpted body.  Then he led the boy over to the box that had arrived earlier from the drugstore.  Riff pulled out a carton of unlubed condoms for later; then he found what hed been looking for and he handed the contraption to Caleb. Do you know what this is?

Caleb looked puzzled, Yes, my grandmother used to have one.  Its an enema.

Riff added, Enough said.  I want you to hustle your butt into the bathroom, fill up that bag with hot soapy water and then I want you to lean way over and fill yourself with every drop. every single drop. then hold it for a good five minutes. not one second less then let it out.  I want you to repeat that twice more. thats two more times.  Do you understand?

Caleb said, ..but sir. why?

Riff smiled, Good manners. thats why!  No more questions. GET MOVING!

Caleb took the contraption from Riff with two fingers.. like it was radioactive, and walked to the bathroom, like a condemned man on his way to the gallows.

Riff ran around the apartment collecting the dishes and putting them into the sink, cleaning off the table, picking up odd bits of clothing, cord, and leather do-dads, then he went into the kitchen and made a couple clandestine phone calls.

While Riff continued to put things in order and get ready to hot-foot it to the gym Caleb struggled with his latest, unpleasant, very strange, oddly comprehensible, new, gay-oriented, task.

Riff yelled from the kitchen, How are you doing kid?

Caleb called back,  as well as could be expected I guess this is very weird sir. very strange.. do you are you supposed to.. does a good faggot-boy do this all the time sir?

Riff tried not to snicker, You betcha boy!

When Riff stuck his head around the corner to look in on Caleb, the younger man almost had a panic attack.  As he was leaning over the sink with the tube connected to his ass he shouted, PLEASE dont come in.

Riff wanted to laugh, but held onto the moments emotion, Are you fucking telling me what to do?  Howd you like to wear that contraption to the gym?

Caleb was mortified, Awwww cmon. This is embarrassing as hell.  Please let me just get this done.. sir.. Im doing it just like you told me to but please dont watch me do.. this..

Riff buckled, OK, but dont ever yell at me again or youll be in the bus station so fast itll make you head spin.. Do you understand?

Yes sir.

Outside the bathroom Riff said, How far along are you?

Im almost done.  This is the last one.

And Riff sauntered back into the room, and over to Caleb, Then stop being such a girl.. and lets get this finished.

With no further ado as Caleb sputtered and blushed, Riff grabbed the nozzle, Now dont spill anyafter the whole pissing incident I worry about you.

Caleb gave up.  There wasnt anything he could do.  He squeezed his asshole closed so hard that he did almost piss a little but mercifully he caught himself, and he immediately sat on the toilet.  Then came the war of nerves.  Caleb didnt want to release the water with Riff in the room.  Riff could sense this and naturally wanted to make the best of it; so he began to putter around.  He checked his beard growth in the mirror; quickly brushed his teeth; removed his harness.. still Caleb sat, but there was pressure building up in his gut.  Riff took out some fresh towels and put them on the vanity; he re-arranged the medicine cabinet and lubed two butt plugs. Caleb sat ready to double over.  He resolved to explode before capitulating again.

Finally Riff pretended to remember something, said, Oh wait a minute. and walked out the bathroom door.

Caleb released the soapy water just as Riff turned around and re-entered the room.  

He smiled, pointed at Caleb, and said, Twenty-six. then pointed at himself and added, Thirty-twobut twice as clever.. AND Im always gonna win.. always and dont forget it.

A minute later he yanked Caleb off the toilet and into the shower where the two men took the time to explore each other with hands and soap and shampoo.  By the time they were rinsing off they were both sporting hard dicks and clear sparkling eyes.

Riff let Caleb dry him off; then he returned the favor.  Once they were clean and dry Riff had Caleb bend over so that he could slowly push a slightly larger butt plug up his queer-boy ass... and seeing that Caleb was pouting about the damned plug Riff insisted on putting the kids harness on. slowly.very slowly. till Riff saw a drop of prejizz bubble out of Calebs cock; then he rolled a fresh condom down Calebs shaft and fastened the last leather strap around the root of his pounding prick.

Riff said, Ive laid out your gym clothes on the bed get dressed.

When Caleb saw what was on the bed his whole body slumped.. the cut down shorts.. a neon yellow tank top.. white socks. and his running shoes now sporting bright pink laces!  He cried, .sir.. are you. sir. do I have.. sir Awww Cmon. sir this isnt fair I cant.. its not funny. you cant be... Awwww Cmon. 

Riff smiled as he came around the corned, Its a good thing youre not working on a degree in public speaking.  Youd suck!  I never understand what youre trying to say.  What, you dont like your outfit?

Caleb wasnt amused, Look. um sir. I dont mind doing these things.. wearing whatever here, with you it doesnt matter. Id do anything for you really anything but these clothes I mean what if I see someone I know.. please sir, Id die from shame. And its not a gay thing honest. but please. I cant go out like that.

Riff wasnt smiling, You can and you will.. or youll go home.

Caleb could feel the lump rising in this throat, Youre serious.  If I dont put on that that  stuff. youll make me leave.

My way OR highway thats the shorthand.

So Caleb picked up the shorts and looked at them, Can I at least wear some underpants.

Riff shook his head, Christ, if youre going to be such a fucking cry baby. and he walked over to his dresser, opened the bottom drawer, rummaged around, and pulled out a very old, very dingy, very small jock strap that hed forgotten he owned.  It looked liked hed worn it in grammar school.  Here you go you big baby.

Caleb took what he could get.  The problem became what to do with it.  As he pulled the straps up his legs the elastic strained for all it was worth.. and miracle of miracles it didnt break. but it should have.  The gray, wrinkled, padded pouch barely covered Calebs big balls in their two inch leather stretcher; his cock was another story; and the top three very hard inches stuck straight out.  Caleb kept his mouth shut.  It was better than nothing.

Riff loved the way the straps cut into the back of Calebs rock hard glutes and all but disappeared into the fleshy dividing line.  It was hot hot hot.  And when Caleb wiggled his smokin ass into the shorts Riff needed all his restraint to keep from jumping the dark haired image of David.  WHAT AN ASS!!  Needless to say the tank top fit like a glove and barely reached the top edge of Calebs shorts.

Riff on the other hand wore tight navy bicycle shorts, a Harvard T-shirt, white socks and five hundred dollar all purpose gym/sports shoes.  He was hot in his own right, and together they looked exactly the way Riff planned.  Like a great looking wealthy guy whod just picked up a hot gay-slut for an afternoons pleasure.. and Riff was definitely looking forward to an afternoon of pleasure.

As they were getting ready to leave Caleb began to worry.  He wasnt certain how much time had elapsed since Riffs watch had last heralded a call to come, and Caleb began to sweat thinking of the myriad humiliating things Riff might do to him in the car.
Sir, how far is it to the gym?

Why do you ask boy?  Riff was no fool hed been formulating a plan for a while now.

Im really nervous about being out in your convertible looking like this.

Caleb, you look fine great. and were not taking my Porsche. I called a cab.

Caleb walked over and sat down on the couch, but before he could think of what to say or do to stop this next giant humiliation, a horn blasted in the courtyard and Riff had pulled him half way out the door. 

The big yellow cab had tinted windows; that relaxed Caleb a little.  BUT that little bit of calm quickly disappeared when he saw the driver standing next to the taxi.  He was a hulking man, taller than Caleb and easily twice his weight with an enormous chest and gut to match.. the guy was darkly tanned with wild gray hair pulled into a long ponytail.  He was dressed in old faded jeans, a worn jean shirt with the sleeves torn out revealing two hairy tree-trunk arms.  He had a red bandana tied around his sweaty forehead, a long scraggly gray beard with two rubber bands keeping it from leaping off his face and strangling someone, and a scowl that made Caleb want to go back into the house.  This had to be a displaced biker or an escaped serial killer.. Caleb closed his eyes and saw a large pile of rotting corpses, the cabbys prey, all gay-boys, wearing tight shorts and yellow tank tops.. swollen tongues hanging out of their bloated faces, their bloody asses torn in half.

Riff grabbed Calebs hand, but instead of getting an embarrassed moan from the kid Caleb grabbed back.

As they slid into the back seat the driver growled in a voice that sounded like it emanated from a gravel pit, FAGGOTS

Riff smiled at Caleb and tugged on his hand, Come over here boy and gimme some sugar.

Caleb stared at the floor and tried to whisper, Please!  Dont do this.  Youre gonna get us killed.

Riff, making no attempt to lower his voice, said, Hear me kid.  No one intimidates Riff Branson.  You cant spend your life afraid all the time.  You just cant.  Jesus, Caleb youre a big guy.  Im sure you could hold your ground in a brawl.

Caleb got serious, My mother is a Quaker sir.  I promised her Id never act in violence.  I could never hurt another person.  Its the way I was taught.

Riff felt for the kid, Well then Caleb I guess Ill just have to protect you. And he tugged on his arm again.

Sir, that would be just as bad.  If you hurt someone. and . it was my fault. it would be my sin sir.

Riff said, Just shut up. And he moved forward, turned in his seat, faced Caleb and kissed him.  At first Caleb resisted, but Riff pressed his lips against Calebs softly, then firmer, then softer, then firmer.. and in a few seconds poor Caleb couldnt resist.  He opened his lips and let Riff tongue his teeth.  Before he knew what was happening Caleb was returning the kiss and fighting for air.  Their arms went around each other and they pursued a hotter more passionate exchange.  Riff sat back and pulled Caleb over the top of him.  Caleb, without thinking, found himself following Riffs every wish, losing himself in Riffs control.  A moment later Riff pushed Caleb back into the seat and continued the kiss climbing on top of him.. As they sank into the seat Riff grabbed Calebs condom covered cock and gave it a good squeeze.. Caleb groaned.

Their little wrestling match lasted several minutes and when Riff sat back up Caleb found himself floating in a haze..

The drivers voice woke him right up.  You fucking queers dont care where you are.  I should pull over and kick your asses.  then he hesitated.

A second later his mannerisms changed.. and in a remarkably different, highly stylized, fairly effeminate voice he said, .. Shit Riff honey, I dont know what to say next. Im a pretty good actor, but sweetheart I need lines. Im sorry, I broke character.. Im gonna wind up driving this cab till Im an old queen.. Mommas never going to forgive me. shes spent a fortune on lessons and coaches. not to mention Danny. hes always in my corner, cheering me on. Sorry Riff.

Riff chuckled, Thats OK Tiny, it was last minute. you did good. honest.. when you said FAGGOTS it really scared me.  Anyway Tiny, this is Caleb.. a new friend of mine.  Riff turned to Caleb, Say Hi to Tiny, boy.

Caleb blushed red, grinned, and said, Hi.. You scared the hell out of me.  I thought you were going to kill us.

Tiny was thrilled, Gee thanks sugar.  Riff where did you meet this great big hunk of manhood Is this one of your model-friends. He sure is cute.

And for the rest of the trip the guys got to know each other.  Mostly Caleb learned all about Tiny and his lover Danny; that Danny was a little guy, 56, 120 lbs. soaking wet; that Danny was Tinys absolute master; that the two had a very loving relationship with Tiny following Danny around like a puppy dog and loving every minute.  Caleb learned a lot about the dynamics of this dom/sub relationship.  Still he had a hell of a time imagining someone who looked like Tiny taking orders from anyone.. then he looked at Riff and reconsidered his position.  All day long, time after time, Caleb kept moving further and further into Riffs control, and he did it all quite willingly, every step of the way, with each new humiliation, and yet with embarrassment heaped on top of discomfort on top of chagrin Caleb continued to want more. he wanted to do more, go further, endure whatever, to show Riff how much he belonged to him, to show Riff how much he loved him, to show Riff how much his body responded to his touch, his voice, his commands.

As the taxi stopped in front of the swanky, glass and steel muscle palace, Riff was still locked in an animated discussion of the theater with Tiny, and Caleb was mesmerized by the sandy good looking man in front of him, the man who woke him up and gave him life.

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I am sorry that took so long. Ive been very busy writing the material that pays the bills. Believe me folks if gay porn paid like mainstream fiction Id devote myself to this material.. Ill try to get another chapter out in less time.

The next chapter of Face In The Mirror is also close to posting.  Hopefully that will be out in a few days.

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