My name is James. I am 6' 200lbs golden brown hair and deep blue eyes. I attended Oxford and was studying to be a businessman like my father, who owned a very successful real estate business. While I was there I became very close to my roommate Will. Before I met him I had never even considered gay sex before. Now it was all I could think about.
When I came home for the summer Will came home with me. He was my emotional support for telling my father that I was gay. Surprisingly he didn't seem all that upset about it. In fact, he almost looked rather pleased.
Now I will tell you about my younger brother. My father never wanted another child after me but accidents happen. When he found out my mother was pregnant again he wasn't happy about it but he did hope that maybe he would get a daughter. Well, no such luck. He ended up with another son named Aaron. I guess he was upset with Aaron for being born. He let him go to school up to the 3rd grade then pulled him out. He would always hit him and made him work outside with the grounds keeper.
Will came home with me again after my sophomore year in college. I guess he enjoyed staying with me as much as I enjoyed having him. We spent our days either shopping at a nearby mall or in the pool. One particular day we were sitting by the pool sunning ourselves when my father came up to us. "You boys enjoying yourselves?" he asked.
"Yes sir!" Will answered.
"Good. You boys come with me."
We were both curious so we jumped to our feet and followed him. He quietly led us in through the back door and into the kitchen. Fiona, our kitchen maid was sitting at the table sipping on a glass of water. She gave my father an odd look as we passed her. Once out of the kitchen he stopped for a moment in front of the cellar door. He took a deep breath and opened the door and headed down the steps. By this time we were really curious as to what was going on. Finally I couldn't take the suspense any longer. I said, "Dad, why are you bringing us down here?"
"As you know, today is Aaron's 18th birthday," he said.
"Yeah, what about it?" I asked.
"I decided that you're old enough now. I am going to give him to you to keep as your sex slave."
My head started spinning. I had always dreamed of having a sex slave. Sometimes I would lie in bed at night and jerk off to the thought of having some studly bitch obeying my every command. I was also always very attracted to Aaron.
Dad walked right into a corner and stepped on a patch of dirt. I felt like I was in a spy movie as one of the panels slid open to reveal a long dark passageway. Dad turned on a flashlight and continued. I was becoming excited as I followed him deeper and deeper into the ground. I could feel my now stiffening cock begin to strain against my shorts. Finally we stopped again in front of a large wooden door. Dad reached into his pocket and pulled out a key to unlock it. The door creaked as it slowly swung open. My jaw dropped to the floor as I stepped into the room. What I saw was a very authentic looking dungeon. In the corner in a large dog cage was Aaron. Tiny tears were running down his cheeks. "I'll set the key here on the stand and leave you boys alone with your new slave," dad said. Then I heard the door slam shut again.
I took they keys and unlocked the cage containing my younger brother. I grabbed him roughly by the arm and yanked him out. He stood up to his full height at 5'11 he had blond hair and the bluest eyes I've ever seen. He weighed about 150lbs. He was muscular from all the outside work he did. He was probably strong enough to overpower Will and I both, but he just stood there. "What do you want to try first?" Will asked.
"I don't know," I said as I looked around at everything.
Then I laid eyes on the rack. "Let's try that first," I said
Will grabbed Aaron by the wrists and dragged him over. I helped him get him up on the wooden table. We turned him so he was lying on his stomach. Then I quickly strapped in his wrists and ankles. By now my 8' cock was rock hard and throbbing painfully.