A Slow Revenge
Copyright© 2023 by Old_Codger
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A gay man takes his revenge on the boy who turned him down at school.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Reluctant Gay Fiction Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex
Two hours later David brought Rob back to me. He had been bathed, and his hair had been washed and combed, so that it began to look more like the silky mass it had been ten years earlier. The cuts on his back had been treated with healing lotion. And he was nicely perfumed. Already he was beginning to look like the god I had known.
But he followed David in with eyes downcast. He was still naked, and as he stood before me he tried to cover his genitals with his hands.
‘Hands by your sides. You are never to cover yourself up. I want to be able to view you at all times’.
With obvious reluctance he moved his hands so I could see. I enjoyed being able to tell him what to do, breaking his shyness. He could look forward to 20 years of showing off his cock and balls, and the sooner he got used to it, the better.
David was looking quite pleased with himself now, and I wondered whether he had taken the opportunity of feeling Rob up. It occurred to me that another humiliation for Rob would be to make him have sex with David, while I watched. I thought that had interesting possibilities.
I sent David away and told Rob to sit on the less comfortable chair. I explained to him the nature of his new duties. There was nothing he couldn’t do. I had only modest amounts of correspondence, and Rob’s professional training had taught him to write a proper letter. I scarcely needed a secretary, and the ‘job’ was really just an excuse to keep Rob’s naked form close to me so I could enjoy him whenever I felt horny.
I left him to have a go at the week’s correspondence, which I had allowed to pile up, while I went to eat.
When I came back I dismissed him to his room and told him he was off-duty for the evening, but that I would be coming to his room at about 10 o’clock that evening. He did not look happy at the news, but already he knew better than to argue with me.
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