Todd was hesitant about the proposal but he needed the money. College was expensive for a poor 19 year old, and she was offering to pay for all his fees on the condition that he stay with her as her personal houseboy and submit to every one of her whims while in her house.
He could have his college lifestyle and social life but when he is under her roof, anything she wants is done. Todd accepted and the deal was finalised by his Mistress ordering the straight boy to get on his knees and suck off her associate right beside her expensive car.
Todd worried about witnesses but the car park was empty and so he dropped down and reluctantly let the stranger throat fuck him. His Mistress ordered Todd to swallow and not waste a drop of her associate's cum as it began to burst from the man's cock and down Todd's virgin gullet. Before the two drove off while Todd grimaced at the aftertaste, she commanded him to arrive at the address she will be texting him shortly the next morning. Todd was already feeling the dread of what he got himself into.
The location was a clothing store, owned by another older woman who was good friends with the Mistress. The store itself was closed so that the three could have some privacy - which started with Todd being ordered to strip naked.
Sheepishly, Todd slowly peeled off his clothes, but was stopped when they got to his boxers - much to his relief. That was more so that the store owner didn't have to 're-sanitise the inventory'. Todd was told to have a look around the store for what would be the best uniform for when living under his Mistress but Todd saw everything as too large, too drab or too skimpy and whined to the Mistress that there was nothing for him as he kept a steady hand over his crotch so they couldn't see the outline of his swinging cock.
This was all part of the Mistress' game, as she knew none of this would suit him. She was merely drinking in the embarrassment and the frustration as he was being watched, unable to commit to anything because while he wanted to find something that would clothe him more... he hated the idea of having to wear anything on hand as a 'uniform'.
"Well, in that case... if you think nothing is better than the clothes here. Then you will wear exactly that: nothing."
Todd went red at this, much to the Mistress' and the store owner's delight.
"Off with the boxers, Todd. There's a good boy."
Taking a deep breath, Todd slowly slipped off his underwear and stood completely naked in front of the Mistress and her friend, cupping his cock and balls in his hand as he tried not to show how much he was trembling.
The Mistress snapped at him to remove his hands and when he finally did, she had to say that she was impressed at the size of him. She knew she had a keeper when she first laid eyes on him. Nothing better than a poor, scared, handsome young man with a nice dick.
She slowly marched towards her boy, boots stomping on the wooden floor as she towered over Todd and while looking right into his eyes, she grabbed his cock. The flicker of surprise made her smirk and she only smiled more when she felt it instantly harden in her grasp.
The Mistress mockingly told Todd that she was disappointed in how he wasted her time with bringing him here, only to make the effort wasted. This was all part of the game, of course - in her twisted efforts to have him humiliated and naked and ashamed. She told Todd that he needed to be punished and had her friend bring a chair for her to sit on. Bending him over her knees, she spanked Todd's perky little ass raw, as he whimpered and cried. When she was done, his ass was bright red.
"Now that you've learned your lesson, it's time we head to your new home. Say goodbye to Ms. Hardwick, Todd."
Before Todd could even mutter a bashful 'goodbye', Ms. Hardwick, the store owner, grabbed his face and kissed him - forcing her tongue down his throat while squeezing at his sensitive ass cheeks. Todd never felt more violated in his life.
Todd was thrown naked into the Mistress' car and driven to her stately home. Once inside, she placed a collar and leash around his neck and guided him like the lapdog he was around the various rooms while she listed all of his duties should his 'personal services' not be required. Todd struggled to take all of this in, terrified at the prospect of forgetting any of it.
With the tour finished, Todd was brought to the manor's gardener, Hector, who also lived with the Mistress. Though his role was much more liberated than Todd's, who delighted in telling Todd about how much he fucks the Mistress on the daily which made the college boy involunatrily get hard again.
"Oh, you like the idea of me fucking the Mistress, yeah?"
Todd fearfully nodded, not sure whether he was supposed to answer or not.
"Or maybe you just like picturing my hard cock, yeah?"
Hector didn't wait for an answer, instead tying Todd up in rope, before moving behind the shaking straight boy and reaching around to pump his hard cock.
"It's your first day, son. And your classes don't start until next week. Why don't you relax... and let Hector take care of you tonight."
Todd didn't want to like having this man's oiled up hand jerking his cock so much but he couldn't help it. He whimpered and moaned and lightly bucked as Hector slowly stroked and then eventually began to pump hard and fast. Eventually, Todd couldn't take it and with a high, pathetic groan, his young dick shot a massive load that flew to the other side of the room, which appeared to impress Hector.
"Nice shot, boy... but did I say that you could cum at any point?"
The shameful feeling of relief suddenly turned to a cold chill of dread as Todd was dragged away to a dark room on the other end of the hallway. Hector told Todd that his cock was not his to order around anymore and that was either the Mistress' or Hector's permission to give. So, to remind the new houseboy that while he can cum as much he wants outside of these walls, inside - he needs to learn some control.
Cue Hector tying Todd to a chair, nipples clamped and mouth forced open with a gag as the demented gardener took a couple of electrodes and zapped Todd's poor balls over and over again. In between this, Hector took to shoving a large dildo down Todd's throat - as his gag reflex was not permitted either in this house.
During college, Todd seemed like any regular student. He was sociable, he was fun to be around with and studied hard. In his Mistress' house though, he was a meek, dutiful little bitch who worshipped the ground she walked on.
Honestly, she'll be sad to see him go after he graduates - so she'll be enjoying him every chance she can get.
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Todd was hesitant about the proposal but he needed the money. College was expensive for a poor 19 year old, and she was offering to pay for all his fees on the condition that he stay with her as her personal houseboy and submit to every one of her whims while in her house.
He could have his college lifestyle and social life but when he is under her roof, anything she wants is done. Todd accepted and the deal was finalised by his Mistress ordering the straight boy to get on his knees and suck off her associate right beside her expensive car.
Todd worried about witnesses but the car park was empty and so he dropped down and reluctantly let the stranger throat fuck him. His Mistress ordered Todd to swallow and not waste a drop of her associate's cum as it began to burst from the man's cock and down Todd's virgin gullet. Before the two drove off while Todd grimaced at the aftertaste, she commanded him to arrive at the address she will be texting him shortly the next morning. Todd was already feeling the dread of what he got himself into.
The location was a clothing store, owned by another older woman who was good friends with the Mistress. The store itself was closed so that the three could have some privacy - which started with Todd being ordered to strip naked.
Sheepishly, Todd slowly peeled off his clothes, but was stopped when they got to his boxers - much to his relief. That was more so that the store owner didn't have to 're-sanitise the inventory'. Todd was told to have a look around the store for what would be the best uniform for when living under his Mistress but Todd saw everything as too large, too drab or too skimpy and whined to the Mistress that there was nothing for him as he kept a steady hand over his crotch so they couldn't see the outline of his swinging cock.
This was all part of the Mistress' game, as she knew none of this would suit him. She was merely drinking in the embarrassment and the frustration as he was being watched, unable to commit to anything because while he wanted to find something that would clothe him more... he hated the idea of having to wear anything on hand as a 'uniform'.
"Well, in that case... if you think nothing is better than the clothes here. Then you will wear exactly that: nothing."
Todd went red at this, much to the Mistress' and the store owner's delight.
"Off with the boxers, Todd. There's a good boy."
Taking a deep breath, Todd slowly slipped off his underwear and stood completely naked in front of the Mistress and her friend, cupping his cock and balls in his hand as he tried not to show how much he was trembling.
The Mistress snapped at him to remove his hands and when he finally did, she had to say that she was impressed at the size of him. She knew she had a keeper when she first laid eyes on him. Nothing better than a poor, scared, handsome young man with a nice dick.
She slowly marched towards her boy, boots stomping on the wooden floor as she towered over Todd and while looking right into his eyes, she grabbed his cock. The flicker of surprise made her smirk and she only smiled more when she felt it instantly harden in her grasp.
The Mistress mockingly told Todd that she was disappointed in how he wasted her time with bringing him here, only to make the effort wasted. This was all part of the game, of course - in her twisted efforts to have him humiliated and naked and ashamed. She told Todd that he needed to be punished and had her friend bring a chair for her to sit on. Bending him over her knees, she spanked Todd's perky little ass raw, as he whimpered and cried. When she was done, his ass was bright red.
"Now that you've learned your lesson, it's time we head to your new home. Say goodbye to Ms. Hardwick, Todd."
Before Todd could even mutter a bashful 'goodbye', Ms. Hardwick, the store owner, grabbed his face and kissed him - forcing her tongue down his throat while squeezing at his sensitive ass cheeks. Todd never felt more violated in his life.
Todd was thrown naked into the Mistress' car and driven to her stately home. Once inside, she placed a collar and leash around his neck and guided him like the lapdog he was around the various rooms while she listed all of his duties should his 'personal services' not be required. Todd struggled to take all of this in, terrified at the prospect of forgetting any of it.
With the tour finished, Todd was brought to the manor's gardener, Hector, who also lived with the Mistress. Though his role was much more liberated than Todd's, who delighted in telling Todd about how much he fucks the Mistress on the daily which made the college boy involunatrily get hard again.
"Oh, you like the idea of me fucking the Mistress, yeah?"
Todd fearfully nodded, not sure whether he was supposed to answer or not.
"Or maybe you just like picturing my hard cock, yeah?"
Hector didn't wait for an answer, instead tying Todd up in rope, before moving behind the shaking straight boy and reaching around to pump his hard cock.
"It's your first day, son. And your classes don't start until next week. Why don't you relax... and let Hector take care of you tonight."
Todd didn't want to like having this man's oiled up hand jerking his cock so much but he couldn't help it. He whimpered and moaned and lightly bucked as Hector slowly stroked and then eventually began to pump hard and fast. Eventually, Todd couldn't take it and with a high, pathetic groan, his young dick shot a massive load that flew to the other side of the room, which appeared to impress Hector.
"Nice shot, boy... but did I say that you could cum at any point?"
The shameful feeling of relief suddenly turned to a cold chill of dread as Todd was dragged away to a dark room on the other end of the hallway. Hector told Todd that his cock was not his to order around anymore and that was either the Mistress' or Hector's permission to give. So, to remind the new houseboy that while he can cum as much he wants outside of these walls, inside - he needs to learn some control.
Cue Hector tying Todd to a chair, nipples clamped and mouth forced open with a gag as the demented gardener took a couple of electrodes and zapped Todd's poor balls over and over again. In between this, Hector took to shoving a large dildo down Todd's throat - as his gag reflex was not permitted either in this house.
During college, Todd seemed like any regular student. He was sociable, he was fun to be around with and studied hard. In his Mistress' house though, he was a meek, dutiful little bitch who worshipped the ground she walked on.
Honestly, she'll be sad to see him go after he graduates - so she'll be enjoying him every chance she can get.