I sit in silence, assessing the sight before me. The boy is kneeling, blindfolded, arms secured behind his back. A line of drool spills from his gagged mouth. The vibrating eggs in his ass buzz, the sensations causing him to periodically clench his cheeks.
I lean forward, grasping his neck in one hand to hold him steady as I pull on his nipple chain with the other. He whines as I tug, trying to lean towards the direction I am pulling.
"You belong to me now boy," I purr as my hand grips his neck.
"But how long I own you for is still a mystery. The next game will decide that."
The kid's sobs quite as hope once more grows within him. He listens intently to me as I continue.
"We are going to play a game. Not too unlike Simon Says."
I drop the chain and move down past his caged member, he flinches as I clutch his balls, twisting them away from his body.
"I am going to give you a task. If you hesitate you will add a day to your service to me. If you fail to complete the task you will add a week. Understand?"
His despair is palpable as a pathetic whine escapes his mouth. A quick tug on his balls reminds him of my question and he gives a defeated nod.
"Good," I reach past his head and start to unbuckle his gag.
"I am taking the gag off of you. If you talk, cry or make any loud noise, I will add a week."
The gag comes off, he works his jaw open and closed to relieve the soreness. I let him rest for a moment if only to prepare himself for our fun.
"Open your mouth," I command.
He reluctantly complies.
"Wider, as wide as you can make it," He strains as his jaw stretches to its limit.
"Good, stick out your tongue."
His soft pink tongue pokes through his open lips. Reaching out I touch it with my fingers. He flinches, darting his tongue back for a second before remembering the game. A lenient man might have let him get away with it but I am not.
Sitting next to me on the couch is a black cattle prod. Picking it up I touch it to his chest. There is a spark of electricity and the kid buckles over in pain. His shriek is cut off as I pull him back up by his hair.
"That's already a day added to your time boy. At this rate, you will be mine for life."
Without even needing to be asked again my captive opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out. His breathing is rapid as he tries to calm his panic. This time he is expecting my fingers and doesn't do much more than flinch.
"Suck my fingers", I command as I push my index and middle fingers into his open mouth.
He closes his lips around my digits and starts to suck. I finger his mouth, pushing up to the knuckle before pulling out again. With a few more commands he is using his tongue to massage my fingers as they invade his orifice.
I stand, towering over the boy as he slurps on my digits. My manhood has grown hard again and it strains for his attention.
"Sniff my balls," I order.
It is only for a second but he pauses. The cattle prod stings him once more, this time on his shoulder. He cries out but is silenced by a hard slap to the face.
"That is two more days boy, one for hesitating and one for the noise."
This time he promptly presses his face into my crotch when commanded. I guide him with a firm hand on the head as he sniffs at my testicles.
"You like that huh? That's the smell of a man," I taunt as I press him hard into my nuts.
After a couple more rounds of the game, he is obediently lapping away at my fuzzy orbs. I instruct him to take one in his mouth and suck. He does so, swallowing down my left nut. Without needing instructions his tongue starts to tickle at the enclosed ball. The kid is a natural at this.
"Time for the main course. You know what to do."
Reluctantly the kid spits out my ball and takes the head of my member into his mouth. Bobbing forward he starts to suck up and down, only taking a couple of inches of my length at a time.
"Take the whole thing, I want your nose pressed into my pubes. Understand?"
He tries but gags halfway down, causing him to pull back. The prod crackles as it touches his thigh, adding a week to his captivity. I command him to try again, this time he does try and swallow me down. My cock is almost all the way in before he gags once more, earning another week with me.
It takes two more attempts before he can touch his nose to my crotch. It is only for a second before he pulls back, coughing and retching. I guide him back to my cock.
"Well done kid, I was starting to think you wanted to be mine forever. Do it again but hold there for 10 seconds."
"Please, I can't. Please, I will do anything else, I can't do it," He begs.
All this earns him is another two days, one for talking and the other for hesitation. Beaten he sucks my manhood into his mouth, forcing it into his throat as he takes my whole length. While it is easier for him to take me now, he doesn't last more than a few seconds.
The cattle prod dances on his skin and I pull him back onto my shaft. He lasts five seconds before choking again. He fails six more times before completing the task. At the count of 10, he collapses back, wheezing as drool spills from his trembling lips.
"You have lost over two months of your life to me boy," I tease as I allow him a moment of respite.
Crouching to his level, covering his mouth with mine. I kiss him deeply, tasting myself on his tongue. He is too weak to put up any resistance as I invade him with my tongue. We make out for almost a minute before I bore of it.
Standing I pull his head back into my crotch ordering him to suck. He dutifully obeys, bobbing his head over my shaft, taking it deep. He has learned a lot in a short period, I have a feeling he will be a natural at a lot of things in the future.
I push him off of me and take two steps back.
"Ok boy, you have 5 seconds to get my cock down your throat."