*All characters in this story are above 18 years old*
This story is a side story to "Luke's Summer Indenture" by Redbeard from nifty.org. This takes place between chapters 11 and 12. I strongly suggest you check out that series and his other stories. I won't give a full backstory, but Luke has just ended his time on air of a webcast after having narrated the video of his enslaved gangbang. Luke is still very much in the mindset of a Slaveboy for gay men. Luke is very submissive and uncomfortable, even though he has now been freed from enslavement. As Luke continuously stated, he was forced to narrate the video of his gangbang because he desperately needed the money.
Nathan smiled as he watch Luke practically run back to his dressing room to hide. The boy was practically in tears after having to watch and narrate his ass cherry being lost in that gangbang video. Nathan was going to thoroughly enjoy this. Straight boys were so much fun to have as slaveboys. Nathan enjoyed dominating straight boys to submit to his desires. He never even used force, money, or blackmail. Nathan had a way to get a straight boy to do anything he desired. At 40 years old, Nathan had to work twice as hard these days to maintain his linebacker physique, but it was worth it. He was independently wealthy and stayed that way by tending to his investments. Owning the rights to Luke's gangbang was a particularly great investment. He had bought all the rights to the web video and quickly posted the video on a pay-per-view porn site that he owned. The investment quickly doubled his already lucrative fortune. Nathan had owned his fair share of indentured and enslaved fuck boys over the years, but to make a straight boy submit to him just by willpower alone, was so much more fun than paying to rent or buy a straight fuck boy.
Nathan had known what he was going to do as soon as he saw Luke. Luke was attractive and had not been fucked out. Luke had been enslaved for 5 years but hadn't been overused. While Luke hadn't had any formal slave training, it was clear that Luke's mindset still forced him to submit to a strong male personality. Luke was constantly answering everyone's questions or statements as a slave speaking to his master, "No, sir," "Yes, sir," and "The slave doesn't understand, sir." Nathan bet he could close the deal in under 10 minutes once he got Luke alone...
Nathan followed Luke into his dressing room after he was sure no one else was following. The last thing Nathan needed was for some cockblocker to mess everything up. Nathan stepped inside the room and quietly shut, and locked the door behind him. Luke was sitting in a folding chair in front of a makeup mirror. He looked up from crying into his hands as he heard the door quietly open and shut. Nathan was sure to block Luke's view when he quietly locked the door. Nathan forced a sympathetic look on his face as he said, "That was pretty rough back there. You doing ok kid?"
Luke looked at him with tears still rolling down his face. Luke finally managed out, "I didn't expect to have to talk about that night ever again. I just want to forget the whole thing. I want to get on with my life."
Nathan still pretended to offer a sympathetic voice as he stated, "But it's not that simple, is it? You still think of yourself as a slave fuckboy. You still find yourself submitting to your betters. I bet you still wake up scared that you have done something wrong and are going to be punished for it."
Luke nodded sadly. Nathan knew what he was doing. He just needed to guide Luke a little further, say the right keywords, and then change the forcefulness of his voice to get Luke to submit to him entirely. Luke was humiliated at being caught crying but was so thankful for these words of encouragement and comfort that he barely noticed anything irregular. He looked back at the floor as Nathan continued, "I bet you can still feel the paddle hitting your asscheeks, the whip striking your back, and the hard cock sliding into your mouth or up your asshole. I've never seen the need to inflict pain on another human being. I just don't like it. It's unnecessary, don't you think boy?"
Luke nodded still keeping his head down as he answered, "Yes, sir. I agree, sir."
Nathan continued to press, wanting Luke to admit what he had asked, "But you can still feel all of that, can't you boy?"
Luke sniffed as he quietly answered, "Yes, sir."
Nathan nodded as he sighed theatrically, still playing the part of a sympathetic ear that Luke so needed right now. Nathan continued, "The real problems now are how you are supposed to transition from being a slave fuckboy concerned only with pleasing your master's hard cock, back to being a free boy and needing to get a job, pay your bills, find a place to live, and all the other things that you didn't need to worry about as a slave fuckboy. I could see it in your eyes, boy. You still haven't accepted the fact that you are free now, have you boy?"
Luke felt the all too familiar need to obey, answer his superior, and drop back into his required slave speak, as he quietly answered "It's hard for the slave, sir. The slave knows it's a free boy now, sir. But this slave doesn't know where to go from here, sir. That's why this slave came on this show, sir. This slave needed the money and this slave didn't have any other options, sir."
Nathan nodded sadly as he took a step forward and stated, "I know what you mean, boy. I've heard stories of former slaveboys who have to turn tricks or even sell themselves back into slavery or indenture because they have no other options. All they know is how to service a hard cock. The last thing you want to do, boy, is to wind up some back alley fuckboy. You'll catch a disease or get killed. You need to ease back into free life, boy. I can help with that. You want my help, don't you boy?"
Luke had heard those stories before and didn't want that to happen to him. He continued to feel his unconsciousness telling him to submit to this man. Luke nodded sadly as he answered, "Yes, sir. This slave would be grateful for any help that sir would deem to give him. This slave doesn't want to end up on the streets or re-enslaved, sir."
Nathan now stood directly in front of Luke and placed a hand on Luke's shoulder. He smiled in silent sympathy. Nathan loved the chase. Luke was responding perfectly and would just require a small push to seal the deal. He continued, "What you need, boy, is someone to help you transition from your place as a slave fuckboy back into an independent free boy. I could help you with that, boy. I have some experience with other fuckboys like you and I think I can help you if you want me to help you boy."
Luke didn't know why Nathan kept referring to him as a slave fuckboy. He knew he was free now and would never have to do anything like that ever again. So why were Nathan's words affecting him so much? Luke didn't know what to do. Life had been so much easier as a slave fuckboy. No! Luke slammed down on that thought. He had to break free of his slaveboy conditioning. Maybe this man could help. He said that he had experience with slave fuckboys like me. Nodding slowly, Luke asked, "How could sir help this slave, sir?"
Nathan had to fight the smile of conquest he felt. He had seen the various expressions flash across Luke's face and had wondered if he might have pushed too hard too fast. Hearing Luke's plea had proved that he had the boy right west he wanted him, or soon would. Nathan acted slightly concerned like he was thinking hard. He turned and took a few steps away from Luke, before turning and answering, "Boy, what I need to do is recondition your behavior from the slave fuckboy that you are into the independent free boy that you want to be. To do that I need to wean you away from your current role as a slave fuckboy. I need your help with this, boy. You will need to trust that I know what I'm doing and can help you to turn away from your slave fuckboy tendencies. I know you aren't ready to let go of cold turkey, so I need to help you along. We have to treat you like a drug addict. You boy, are a cock addict. If we make you give it all up right now, there is no telling what will happen."
Nathan was walking back and forth in the room but kept eye contact with Luke. The boy needed to fully submit to him and he was so close. Nathan stopped and took a commanding pose with his hands on his hips, as he said in a commanding voice "Ok, boy. First things first, get on your knees! As you know a slave fuckboy always kneels to his master. I can tell you are uncomfortable sitting before me as if you were a free boy, so let's get you back into the position that you belong in, boy"
Luke unconsciously and silently dropped to his knees in front of Nathan. He suddenly looked up and quickly stated, "Sir, this slave is a free boy. This slave doesn't want to do this. This slave isn't gay. This slave doesn't like having to do these things, sir. Please don't make this slave do this, sir."
Luke was practically pleading now and Nathan was rock hard. Knowing that he had to seal the deal quickly, Nathan continued "Boy, if you were ready to be a free boy you wouldn't be on your knees in front of me. If you didn't still think of yourself as a slave fuckboy, you wouldn't refer to yourself as a slave. Boy, you need a strong hand to guide you from your current status as a slave fuckboy back to where you want to be as a free boy. But to get there I need to wean you off of your need to submit to a strong master with a hard cock. Did you know that if Chip (the web series host and anchor) had demanded it of you, you would have sucked his hard cock and let him pound your fuckboy ass with his hard cock right on the air? You would have thanked him for the opportunity that he had given you to service his needs, boy. What if you get out into the real world and someone recognizes you, boy? What if that someone recognizes that you still think of yourself as a slave fuckboy? Do you think you would be able to tell any strong master "no," boy?"
Luke hung his head and realized that everything Nathan had said was true. But how could Sir wean this slave away from thinking of himself as a slave fuckboy? Knowing that he had no real choice, Luke looked up into Nathan's eyes as he pleaded, "What does this slave have to do, sir?"