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bad Dreams 1 : Chapter 3
Gor showed me how to use the food dispenser and then left saying he would return in the morning so I could start to recruit my servers. I ate a very good meal of steak, potatoes and carrots, and washed it down with a very good tasting beer. The dispenser could serve anything you wanted but Gor told me the alcoholic drinks were very low on alcohol.
With nothing else to do I went into my sleeping quarters and lied down to try to sleep, But the memory of sucking off Gor kept entering my mind and fairly soon I had a raging hard on. The fact that I had been forced to do it never seemed to enter my mind. Is this what I’m going to be doing for the rest of life, the thought made me blow my load with out even touching my cock. After getting off I fell instantly asleep.
A loud ringing of bells brought me instantly awake, and for a few minutes I didn’t know where I was. Then memory flooded back into my brain and I new that I must get up and get cleaned up. I removed my soiled shirt and headed naked to the refresher. The room consisted of several toilets in stalls and a large communal shower room. I emptied my bladder in a toilet and as I left it flushed automatically. I entered the shower room and stepped up to one of the shower heads and was instantly Drenched in icy cold water, My balls and cock shrank instantly. Before I could step out of the spray it stopped. Next came a shower of foam and I quickly closed my eyes. After the foam came a slowly warming shower until I was both warm again and clean of all the foam., As I started out of the shower I was hit with a blast of hot air that quickly dried my entire body. Well I was clean but buck naked and I didn’t want to put on the shirt I had slept in and blew my load in so I started to look for something to put on. It was a short search. I opened a wardrobe in my quarters and found about thirty shirts the same as I had on the previous day. I looked for my dirty shirt but it had disappeared. Had someone come in while I was in the shower and removed it? I did not know.
I went out to the food dispenser and ordered coffee with sugar and went and sat down to wait for Gor. Looking around the room I saw what looked like a televiser. Getting up and as I approached it said “how may I help you.” “Can you show me a map of this installation.” “Place your hand on the identification pad.” I placed my hand on the pad. “You are senior server of the Galato Breeding Station. You have full access to all none sensitive areas.” Can you show me a map of this station.” A large scale map came on the screen and looking at the scale I judged the Station covered several square miles. The only building with a name on it was called the Food Prep & Consumption Centre. I presumed that was where I was. “Can you show me the food pens.” The screen showed a large assortment of live animals everything from cats to elephants and aquariums filled with a great assortment of fish and marine mammals. “Show me the human holding area,” This area showed what appeared to be dormitories with about 60 human males ranging in age from preteen to adults of 25-30 years of age. There no females present at all. All the males were nude. All still had all there hair. Some were very good looking, but some were scarred and lame.
While I was studying the screen Gor walked in and said
“Good you found how to work the Command Station. This will give you all the instructions on when you and your servers will be needed.”
“Good morning Sir”
“You may call me Gor when we are alone, but it must be Sir or master when anyone else is present.”
“Yes Sir, err Gor.”
“You smell like you cleaned yourself today and as you are not stumbling around blind you must have closed your eyes when the foam wash came on.”
“Yes Gor”
“Do you wish to service me now?”
“If you so command Sir”
“I do not command, but if you desire to service me you may. But only if you want to.”
“Not now Gor, but later if you wish.”
“Before we go to the holding pens, I have a gift from the Overseer. He has seen your profile and knows of your past. He commands that you will not have to service anyone except him unless you wish to. This a very great honour he pays you. Even I cannot order you to service me.”
He then placed a gold chain with medallion around my neck.
“This designates you as the Premier server to the Overseer.”
Gor looking down at the floor says very quietly “I am now your servant.”
“Can we not just be friends, and of course I will service you as you want when we are alone.
I see a bit of what I take as a smile and a bit of twinkling in his eyes.
“Good, lets go to the pens and find you some young servers.”
We leave the apartment and head down a hall to a door that opens as we approach.
We enter and the door closes. An elevator I presume, but Gor says “The servant
quarters,”
Several minutes later the door opens into the lobby of a large dormitory. I look
back at the elevator, Gor says “An Invention of your Terran scientists, its
called a turbo lift, we are about two kilometres from the serving centre.
We turn and look into the dorm area. All the men and boys are looking at us very comprehensively.
Gor says to me, “Pick four to start with and then each second day four more until you have 20- 25 servers.”
I begin to walk among the men and boys, looking at each, how they are muscled, how each is hung, ball size, face and skin tone. The first one I pick is a tall well muscled black man. I point to him and a guard moves him to the lobby, The second is a white male, very blonde and very good looking, the third is very tall and I might add very well hung uncut Asian. Its then I notice that there are very few uncut males in the room. The last boy is a very young looking male, but he has quite a bit of hair in his pubic regions, although not as hung as the others is very attractive and seductive looking.
Gor orders the guards to take the four men to the cleansing area and then deliver them to my quarters, untouched.
The guards salute Gor and then give me a slight bow, sort of a short lowering of there heads as they usher the four men out.
“An interesting selection you made. Can you tell me the reasons for your first selections.”
“Well the black male is very well built.”
“And very well hung” Gor laughs.
“Well yes he is but I think he will do very well as a server. The second I picked for his beauty, he is very good looking young man. The third because it is very unusual to see and asian male as tall as him and as well hung. The Last on a whim. I just liked him.
“Well it will take about an hour or more to process the men you choose, is there anything you wish to do while we are waiting for them.”
“Can we return to my quarters, I have some more questions for you to answer if you can.’
Back in my quarters, Gor sits down, I order a beer from the food dispenser and then sit down across from him.
“Well what are your questions.”
“Would you service me Gor.”
He sat looking at me for several minutes.
“I might bit off your cock, with my sharp teeth, then where would you be.”
“Probably dead as I would bleed to death, and then you would have to explain to the overseer how I died.”
He then stood up and grabbed me and dragged me into my sleeping quarters, He ripped off my shirt and removed his and pushed me down on the bed. He took my balls into his mouth and I could feel his sharp teeth playing with them, gently biting as his long tongue worked its way up my ass crack. I had a huge hard on. And his cock was just out of reach of my waiting mouth. He took my cock into his mouth and started to gently chew on it as tongue moved up and down my shaft, I was very close to Cumming when he stopped and lowered his cock down and into my mouth. He let the whole weight of his body force his cock into my mouth and throat, he then slid my cock into his mouth and all I could feel was his tongue as it slathered up and down my shaft. All at once I couldn’t hold back anymore and shot my load into his mouth, As the last of my load left my cock Gor unloaded into my throat and I swallowed and swallowed again as he unloaded his massive load.
He turned and using his weight to hold me down brought muzzle down to my face and ran his tongue into my mouth where I tasted my come and his mixed together.
“Oh Master Server, you have honoured me with your trust, that I am now your servant.”
“No! No! Gor can we not just be two people, each different, but alike in our wants. My name is Brin. I could fall for you Gor, but as you say I have been chosen to service only one. But on pain of death I will service you when ever I can.
“And I you Brin”
End of Chapter 3
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"Oh... Oh yes... Yes, just like that... Oh yes, I'm so close. Oh, Fuck! I'm... I'm... I'M CUMMING!!" I screamed as I awoke from my dream. Covered in sweat, I sat up and noticed that once again, I had cum in my sleep.Fuck! Another sex dream about Mom. I thought as I leaped up and stripped the stain-covered sheet from my bed.As I tossed the soiled linen into my hamper, I mumbled, "Maybe it's natural to have dreams like this?"Who the fuck am I kidding. No way can this be natural. I rationalized...
IncestHis gray eyes pierced at me as I looked up at him. His hard cock was in my mouth and my lips were wrapped tightly around it, squeezing it. Soft moans escaped his mouth and his hands cupped my face while my head bobbed back and forth. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth, but most of all I loved his taste. I felt him tense up and his threw his head back moaning loudly while hot spurts of his cum shot in my mouth. ... Yes cum for me, let me drink you up... was all I could think of....
Authors Note: I wrote this story for entertainment purposes only. There is no accuracy dealing with broken bones or anything. Just enjoy! *s* His gray eyes pierced at me as I looked up at him. His hard cock was in my mouth and my lips were wrapped tightly around it, squeezing it. Soft moans escaped his mouth and his hands cupped my face while my head bobbed back and forth. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth, but most of all I loved his taste. I felt him tense up and his threw his...
IncestA Lady Dreams(c) Abe Froman *The following story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of an adult nature so if you are underage where you live, stop reading now. This story contains explicit sexual language and fantasies involving the mental and physical control of others. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead is a literary homage only or is purely coincidental.* *Please send...
Chapter 1 For the seventh night in a row, I lie awake in bed, my wife snoring softly beside me, my cock iron-hard in my hand. I jerk myself slowly, careful not to wake her. A week ago, I wouldn't have cared. A week ago, this would have been a prelude to some seriously hot sex. A week ago, we weren't talking about little blue pills to "rectify" my "problem." She thinks I'm impotent. And not without good reason. At only 25, my wife's a hot little number. Small and svelte, she likes...
Introduction: Haunting dreams of a past encounter with a dog. Im writing this for two purposes, the first is to tell a story of something that happened about twelve years ago. The other is to get something off my chest and this site was recommended to me as a good place for it. First the story. Twelve years ago, while my parents were away on vacation they asked me to drop in on their house daily to check on things and feed and walk Petey, their Dalmatian. I was glad to do it, being an animal...
Wheels Resort Dining Area 3:38pm, Saturday, March 10, 1979 After most of us settled back down after Sammy’s little Wushu demonstration, Lynette leaned against me and whispered up into my ear, “Because Angelika, uh, Kalena and her mom have a great understanding and appreciation of music, you, uh ... you know the song, the one you and I have worked on ... that Rock-n-Roll Dreams song?” I simply nodded my affirmation to Lynette as she peered up at me. She then softly added to her thought...
Four identical vehicles sped along the old Interstate 10 westbound from Eglin Air Base in Florida. These armored limousines had three axles and six tires. They had three doors per side. At seven meters long, two meters high and almost three meters wide, they appeared too massive to be cruising at 150 kilometers per hour. In the fading Florida daylight the four vehicles seemed to change color from dark blue to brilliant red. In the third vehicle from the front a woman drove. Her name was Toni...