Best Friends

Slaves shouldn't have clothes on in front of their masters... Austin always had a thing for his best friend Jess. But beingas a closet homosexual, he becameomes a prey for Jess, who's always using him for his own personal gain. He made theAustin treats Jess as his master, serving his every whim. But when things went too far, a knight in shinning armor cameomes to the rescue... He Austin finds himself deeply in love with his knight, who fills the gap that Jess left when he decided not to be best friends with him anymorethe latter decides to cut ties with his best friend. Austin and his knight They two find something they've always dreamed of; and with their parents who supporting them, everything is afeels like a dream. But when the past shows up again, will Austin quiver and break or will he be stronger? Sample: "You're a little faggot, Austin, and I'm a straight jock; I can't allow you to indulge in that queer shit in front of me." I was hurt and embarrassed, so I said nothing. The next development was a shocker, and I should have rebelled, but I just blustered a little. One of Jess's other friends was another jock. I always thought of him as a gentle giant, which is probably why I went along with the programme Jess had planned. It started when we arrived at Jess's house after school one day. Cody was waiting for us. "Cody's girlfriend has just ditched him so I thought we could cheer him up." I looked at Jess to see if he was planning what I thought he was. He was, and started straight away. "Even his girlfriend never gave him a decent blowjob, Bud, so I told him my best bud would oblige to make him feel good. You will, won't you, Austin?" I shook my head, "No, how could you? I'm not the resident cocksucker." Jess stood in front of me, hands on hips, legs spread. "You called me 'Master, ' and have obeyed me ever since. You're my sex slave, and if you want to continue in that roll you'll be nice to my friends." I thought about it. Ok, he never touched me, but I had free use of his incredible body almost as frequently as I wished; I couldn't lose that; it was too important for my psyche. You see, I knew that I loved Jess. So, I hung my head and just whispered, "Yes, Master."