Gap Year

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This is a story in progress. Observations welcome.
Gap Year


The last way that Billy Boyd imagined he would start his first summer as an adult with a week old high school diploma would be naked in an enslavement station, head and hands secured in a high tech pillory, a deputy jailers pussy smashed against his face and his tongue tentatively licking goo that he suspected was another slave cock's cum out of her folds.

"Boy, your tounge need some work. I'm guessing you never went down on the little cheerleaders in high school. I bet you didn't have any problem with them sucking your cock. Did you make them swallow?"

Billy was suddenly glad that his mouth was full and he didn't have to answer that in fact the only sex he had ever had before today was courtesy of Rosie and her five friends.

He wondered how Monica Bennett was doing in the enslavement station next to him. Word around school was that the little brunette not only sucked cock but swallowed enthusiastically.

"This is my third blowjob of the day. This slut is the best of the bunch." said a voice from beside Billy, who had to confess that the slurping and gagging sounds were better than her whining that started as soon as the stake slid into her anus. The anal probe or what was called the stake was designed to hold a slave's ass still while a nanoink barcode and registration number was inked on the right butt cheek.

Billy had yelped when his own butt was invaded. Just as the stake stopped inserting, little pinpricks pelted his rear.

"First time taking something up the ass? Never fear sweet cheeks, it won't be the last. Let me give you something to take your mind off things." Billy was licking his first pussy shortly after that.

"Mmfmmf!"

"Cunt, didn't your mama teach you not to talk with your mouth full. Now what did you say again?"

"I think some girl is smearing something over my privates! And she's fingering me! Don't let her lez out on me!"

"Privates? Oh that's adorable " chortled the woman Billy was trying to lick. The flavor wasn't anything he had expected. Not fishy, but tart and tasty. "What's happening is that the nice trustee Meadowlark is applying cream to your cunt, which by the way is no longer private but state owned. The state gets a better price on slave cunts with smooth twats. If she wants to test the job with her tongue, she's just being diligent."

"I'm no rug muncher!"

The domina chuckled "oh honey that's going to change. Your preferences quit mattering when the judge dropped the gavel."

The pinpricks stopped. The stake pulled out with a gentle whirring sound. Before he could enjoy the empty sensation he was again filled up. Except this time instead of simply being filled, this anal invader pistoned in and out of him both deeper and wider than the stake. The slapping sound and sensation between his asshole and cock, coupled with the two big hands gripping his hips made him realize that he was being sodomized with the real thing.

"Glad you can make it Harry,I knew today was your day off." remarked the deputy Billy was servicing.

"I almost didn't think I was. I had to get the grass cut and the weeding done before the ball and chain would let me come play."

"I'm going to tell Harriet you said that. How is he?"

"You know I love breaking in slave ass. Especially tight assed jocks. The slave cunts know their butts are going to be pounded once the collar is around their necks. Slave cocks always seem to be surprised the first time they get shafted."

The pain of his rear adjusting to two way traffic reminded him of how he wound up being butt fucked awaiting his turn on the auction block. It would be easy to blame Monica for talking him into taking her to a sketchy post-graduation party but his teenage hornieness and her promises of oral on his 8 inch member had overcome his reluctance to attend.

They had gotten there late and took advantage of the open bar. He thought it odd that some older women were there, including Janet Sulley, the mother of the school quarterback, Tom. Stranger still, the middle aged women were letting underage drinking go on. It wasn’t long before people were breaking out pot and other drugs.

Drinking was one thing, and he had had a couple. But he drew the line at drugs. He had been on his way out with a tipsy Monica in tow when the police had come through the door he was heading out of. When the dust cleared, they had escaped all the drug related charges other than underage consumption of alcohol. For that he and Monica were enslaved for the next 90 days. The judge had rejected the plea for a suspended enslavement decreeing while the pair had shown some good sense in leaving when they did, they had been drinking and he wanted to be sure that he didn’t see the pair again. The female deputy’s words brought him out of his reverie.


"Derek, are you close?"

"Just about. Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" The voice from in front of Monica replied.

"Switch." The deputies twat moved away from his face to allow him a glance of the 3D TV screen. It showed four of his former football team mates, including Tom in stocks along with five of the cheerleaders. All were wearing green collars. Every one of them were being taken from behind by several of their former classmates. It looked like some porno version of Revenge of the Nerds.

Then the screen was blocked by a figure naked from the waist down and the biggest cock he had ever seen was being waived in front of his face an inch from his mouth.

“Open up slut. If I feel any teeth you're going to regret it,” A tingle ran down Billy's spine, reminding him of the far worse pain of the first level disciplinary demonstration after the silver collar sealed itself around his neck. He opened wide and tried not to gag when the member was driven into his mouth and down his throat.

He failed. He coughed and spluttered saliva as the officer rocked his hips back. The next stroke in was not quite as far, and Billy’s tongue reflexively swirled around the spongy head. It didn’t taste like much of anything at first. That changed as the dominus pumped in and out as a salty taste grew stronger in his full mouth.

Suddenly, Billy felt a pair of rough hands smearing something on his crotch. Part of him reflected that male slaves must bring a higher price without pubic hair too. Strangely, the butt pounding was starting to feel good. The strokes were starting to tickle something inside him. The dual stimulation was causing his dick to stiffen. When a washcloth was rubbed around his groin, Billy went hard.

“May I dominous Derek?”

“Knock yourself out Asslicker.” With that, Billy felt his cock swallowed to the root. He would have moaned if he wasn’t being face fucked.

The cock twitched in his mouth as Derek barked out.

“You better swallow every drop, slave cock.”

A few seconds later Billy’s mouth was full of a sticky,salty liquid. He swallowed. A few sends later he was shooting his own load. Beside him, Monica moaned.

“ Meadowlark’s tongue in your cunt feels good doesn’t it bitch?” the female deputy panted,” I think the slut protests too much. No way you haven’t spent quality time dining at the Y. I’me tempted to bid on you myself.”

“I hate to break ups this heartwarming moment in applied penology but Simon is about ready for these two.” a new voice interrupted.

"Just finishing up. " The man in front of Billy said, stepping back, Not bad, slave cock. If you get bought by Chaps, I bet you're going to have a sweet mouth."

"And a gapped ass." Billy assumed that was the guy traveling his newly opened Hershey highway.

"I don't know, the gay brothels have been bidding high for the teenage beefcake. These two are the last, and ninety day wonders to boot. Even Madam Bell passed on the last three slave cunts. These are the last two for the block today. Not a lot of money left in the pockets of the regulars.”

I wonder if that’s good or bad. Billy pondered.

[Carl Bradford]

ESS sometimes observes that he's very busy writing--now I see why. This is great. Sir, you seem to be taking on the role of a social Robin Hood, allowing nerds like me to vicariously enjoy the prospect of entitled people--actresses, high school football players, etc--being enslaved and used. Well done, as always.

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Thanks for the kind words. I will be updating this along with other works in progress I plan to post.

[Mr. Smith]

All I have to say is thank God I don't live in this world because my escapades the summer after graduating from high school surely would have gotten me more than 90-days. You know a story has potential whenever the author manages to work in "The Revenge of the Nerds" into the story. Billy sure seems to have the aptitude towards getting an education at Chaps this summer.

[Mr. Smith]

I can't help thinking that a guy would have a bigger reaction to getting assfucked when it's his first time - and he's straight. There's a breif mention of it hurting - but apart from that it doesn't seem to phase him much. That's an area I would have gone into more detail about how it felt and how it made him feel - ashamed, violated, used, dominated etc. Going from high school jock to being a fuckboy would be a dramatic "fall from grace" which would surely make an impression on him.

[Mr. Smith]

Strangely, the butt pounding was starting to feel good. The strokes were starting to tickle something inside him. The dual stimulation was causing his dick to stiffen. When a washcloth was rubbed around his groin, Billy went hard.

I'm not so sure Billy is really straight. He may think he is but we knows as he lacks "experience" which he likely will get plenty of over the summer. I got the impression that Billy found himself enjoying having his colon explored by another man. He did climax while getting spitroasted after all. I'm sure ESS will clear this up in his next chapter as we learn who owns his ass for the next 90 days.

[Belinda]

Wonderful start. Love the realization that sexual preference has no relevance in this world. Just an awesome story.

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I appreciate all the kind words.

As Smith and Carl allude to , I also write mainstream work that I get paid cashie money for. I also have a day job. I have a lot of fun with the erotica and am trying to focus on the series that are in progress in the time I have.

That said, I will bump it up.

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Belinda,

In the Penal Slavery universe, you lose your sexual preferences with your clothes upon conviction.

[Mr. Smith]

Belinda,

In the Penal Slavery universe, you lose your sexual preferences with your clothes upon conviction.

I get that you lose your sexual preferences when you become a slave - but there is no universe in which a straight guy is going to be OK with getting his ass reamed out by another man. There should have been some kind of reaction to that.

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Point. Remember, the machine has already stretched him a bit.

[Mr. Smith]

Are we sure Billy is straight? Per the plot he is a virgin whose only partner to date was Rosie Fingers. He seemed to be enjoying himself while getting spitroasted which would be unusual for a straight male. I agree that it should have started off more painfully at first but again, he seemed to enjoy it by the end. So who knows. Maybe he is bi if he is not gay? Looking forward to how the author takes Billy on a voyage of discovery regardless of orientation.