You Belong To Me

You Belong To Me 6/?

Getting out of the shower, Justin began to dress, wishing he could block out what had happened to him earlier. He was so preoccupied with his thoughts that he didn’t hear Brian come up behind him.
He grabbed Justin by the arm, “Remember you’re mine, and I can do what I want with you.” Brian said, as he spun Justin around. “Do you understand?”
“Y…yes.” Justin whispered, while looking down. (I have to get away from him.) Justin thought to himself.
Five minutes later they were ready to leave the restaurant, which was already empty, since it was eleven o’clock at night. As they left the restaurant and got into the limo Brian pulled Justin toward him.
“Suck my cock.” Brian whispered, in Justin’s ear.
With tears in his eyes, Justin got down on his knees between Brian’s legs and undid his pants. He then pulled out the older man’s cock and took it between his lips, as he'd done the first time Brian showed him what to do. Taking Brian’s cock into his mouth he began to move up and down, while sucking all the way.
“Oh god, yes baby that’s the way.” Brian moaned, while holding on to Justin’s hair.
“Oh, I’mingming.” Brian moaned, as he shot into Justin’s mouth.
After Brian came, Justin cleaned him up and put his cock back into his pants, he was about to sit back down on the car seat when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
“From now on when we’re alone you will sit at my feet.” Brian said, as he pressed Justin back onto the floor.
“You will do whatever I say without question, and to make sure that you follow my orders we’re going to have a little lesson when we get home.”
That was when Justin realized that he had been programmed into believing he was worthless, and that Brian was the most important person around.

The Mansion
11:00 p.m.

Arriving at the mansion, Brian got out of the limo first and then waited for Justin to get out. Walking into the house, Brian let go of Justin, who ran upstairs to his room, where he locked the door and fell on the bed crying. He was crying when he heard someone banging on the door, but he tried to ignore the noise.
Justin was still trying to ignore the banging when he heard the door fly open, causing him to turn around and see Brian standing there. Not knowing what to do Justin just laid here, waiting for whatever was going to happen. Brian strode into the room.
“You’re now mine in all senses of the word. You’ll do whatever I say or pay the price. The penalty for not listening to me is a beating that you’ll never forget, in a special room that I have.” He explained.
He then grabbed Justin by the hair and pulled him out of the room and down the stairs. As Brian dragged Justin he fought him all the way, not knowing where he was being taken. A second later they reached a door that Brian had to open with a key, and then pushed Justin in.
“This is my playroom but also where you will learn who you belong to.” Brian said, as he dragged Justin toward a stand that looked like an X. He then strapped Justin to the X stand, covered his eyes and mouth and then left him there.

Justin didn’t know how long he was tied to the stand, but out of nowhere he felt a stinging sensation across his back. He tried to yell out but something was put in his mouth to keep him quiet.
As Brian was slowly spanking Justin’s butt and back, “You will follow the rules and do what I say or suffer the consequences.” Said Brian, as he continued to spank Justin.
“Do you understand? Just nod your head.”
When Brian received the nod he was waiting for he began to kiss Justin’s neck, shoulders, and back. He then began to kiss down Justin’s back to his butt, where he opened Justin’s cheeks up and began to kiss and lick his hole. Then slowly Brain stood up anded bed between Justin legs.
“I’m going to fuck you now and then we’re going to play.” Brian whispered, into Justin’s ear as he pushed his cock in. He started to thrus and and out, slow at first and then gradually faster and faster.
(Why is this happening to me? Oh god, he’s pushing into me. PLEASE STOP!) Justin cried to himself, while trying to make a sound, but he couldn’t because of the foreign object in his mouth.
“Oh god, yes you’re so tight.” Brian moaned, as he fucked Justin. “Oh shit I’m coming!” Brian yelled, as he came.
A minute after Brian had climaxed, he pulled out of Justin and then went into a different room, where he washed up and quickly came back with a damp cloth. Taking the cloth he began to clean Justin’s back and butt. When he was done cleaning Justin off, Brian untied him and helped him to a bed where he made Justin lay down. Brian then tied his arms to the headboard, and just left him there.
Justin didn’t know how long he lay there, but he was very hungry when he heard a door open and someone walk in. He then felt someone untie him and help him sit up.
Something nudged his lips, and that was when he realized that someone was feeding him.
“Please help me.” Justin whispered, not knowing if it was Brian or someone else.
“No one can help you, since no one knows that you’re down here.” Brian answered, as he continued to feed Justin.
“Please, let me go I’ll do anything you say.” Whispered Justin, in a desperate voice.
“Oh, you’ll do what I say but I have to make sure.” Brian said, as he cleaned Justin up after he'd finished eating. Brian left and went upstairs to get some sleep, so he would be able to teach
Justin his lessons. Since he only had one day to make sure that Justin would follow his direction and never argue with him. At the same time, Justin was downstairs tied in the playroom wondering what was happening upstairs.

June 7, 1932 = Sunday

It was eight o’clock in the morning when Brian got up, washed, dressed, and went downstairs to get something to eat. After breakfast he went to check on Justin, who was still sleeping and didn’t hear Brian walk in. Walking into the playroom Brian saw that Justin was on the bed not moving, which he knew meant he was sleeping.
“Wake up.” Brian said, as he pushed Justin off the bed.
Waking up Justin realized that he wasn’t tied any longer, so he got up and stretched the cramps from his limbs. He then saw that Brian was standing there looking at him with lust in his eyes. Not knowing what else to do he ran towards the door, but a hand grabbed his hair and pulled him back.
“Now why did you have to do that?” Brian asked, as he pulled Justin back to the bed.
“Please, let me go!” Justin cried, trying to get away from Brian.
“I’ll only let you go, when you realize who you belong to and don't fight me.” Brian said, as he tied Justin to the X again. He then went to a cabinet and took out a small cat-o-nine tails and went back to e Jue Justin was tied up.
It was thirty minutes later when Brian put down the small cat-o-nine-tails, untied Justin and dragged him to the bed. Throwing Justin down he tied his hands above his head. Brian then went to a chest and took out some new things then went back to the bed with them, where he began to take off his clothes. When he was naked Brian got into bed, turned to face Justin, and began to kiss and caress Justin's face, chest, and stomach all the way to his dick. Brian then climbed over Justin's body so that his knees were
on either side of his chest and let a glob of spit drop into his navel.
Then, he licked his way down his torso until his tongue rested on the edge of the hollow. Brian caught the rim between his teeth and tugged causing Justin to gasp from the sensation. He then began to lick and suck on Justin’s dick causing him to come off the bed in surprise. While kissing and caressing Justin’s body, Brian’s hand picked up what looked like a dick and began to play it across Justin’s body. Taking the plastic dick Brian began to roll it around Justin’s nipples, until he heard him moan softly.
Brian then stopped playing with Justin’s nipples, picked up a tub of lube, coated his cock, and the plastic dick. Brian then laid down next to Justin and began to kiss his mouth, his neck, and down to his nipples. While kissing Justin’s nipples, he took the fake dick and began to play at Justin’s hole, causing him to moan and rise his back of the bed.
While playing with Justin’s hole, he whispered very softly, “Who do you belong?” He waited a beat. “Tell me.”
“I….I oh god.” Justin moaned, when he felt the fake dick in his hole.
Taking out the dick Brian asked again, “Whom do you belong to?”
Not being able to take any more, “You…I belong to you!” Cried Justin.
“Good boy, and for that you get a prize.” Brian said, as he kissed Justin. He then got off of the bed, untied Justin’s hands and then got back into bed. “I want you to ride me.”
“H…how?” Justin asked, in a surprised voice.
Without saying a word Brian knelt up on the bed, his buttocks resting on his heels and supported elf elf on his outstretched hands as Justin climbed upon him, spearing himself on his lover's cock.
Arms around Brian's neck, Justin held on to him while his body adjusted. Brian sat up, the muscles in his thighs bulging as he supported Justin's weight. One arm around his waist, the other around his ribcage, Brian maintained a firm hold on Justin as the teen slowly began to work against him. Feet planted on the mattress to either side of Brian, Justin began moving his hips back and forth just a little, to loosen up his hole. Then, slowly, he raised his buttocks, Brian's cock sliding out of him inch by inch, and, at the end of the trek, exhaled and thrust his hips forward, taking in all of Brian at once.
"Mmm," murmured Justin into Brian's neck, and Brian knew exactly what he meant, what he wanted.
He eased himself onto his back, shifted the teen's legs, and pushed his knees up behind Justin, still joined, never having parted even for a second. "Ahh," Justin gasped as Brian began to thrust harder.
“That’s it baby, ride me.” Brian whispered, as he watched Justin riding him. (God, he’s so beautiful and he’s all mine.) Brian thought to himself, as he watched his dick disappear into the hot tight channel.
(Why is this happening to me, I should stop it but this feels so good.) Justin thought to himself, as he rode Brian’s cock.
As he was riding Brian he felt a something at his opening, which at first he didn’t know what it was. A second later he felt Brian come inside him, causing Justin to
come himself, all over Brian. Grabbing Justin by the neck Brian pulled him towards himself and kissed him until they both needed to breathe.
“Clean me.” Brian whispered, as he kissed Justin.
“What?” Justin asked in a surprised voice. (What does he mean clean him?) Justin thought, as he looked down at Brian.

You Belong To Me 7/?

“What do you think I mean.” Brian said, giving Justin a stern look.
With tears in his eyes Justin rolled off of Brian and then bent over him, and began to lick his chest, stomach, and cock clean. When he was sure that Brian was as clean as he could get him, Justin rolled onto his side and began to cry.
“You did very good.” Brian said, as he kissed Justin. “Who do you belong to?”
“You.” Justin said, in a soft voice.
“Good boy. Now go wash up so we can get something to eat.” Brian said, as he himself got up.
When they'd both finished washing and dressing they went upstairs to the dining room and had something to eat. As they were eating breakfast there was a knock at the door.
“Come in.” Called out Brian.
“I’m sorry to disturb you sir, but a Ms. Lindsey Peterson is here to see you.” Paula said, as she walked in.
“Shit, I told her to call or wait for my call before she came over.” Brian said, as he banged his fist on the table.
“What do you want me to do sir?” Asked Laura.
“Show her to my study, I’ll be there in a minute.” Brian said, as he watched Justin eat. After Laura had left. “Go up to your room and wait for me.”
Without saying a word Justin got up and disappeared upstairs, while Brian went to his study to deal with Lindsey. As he walked into his study, Brian saw Lindsey looking at a very expensive painting.
“Honey, what are you doing here?” Brian asked, as he walked in further.
“I missed you Brian.” Lindsey answered, with a smile.
“I missed you too honey, but I have work to do. Don’t you remember I told you to call before coming over?” Brian said, with a smile. But inside he was trying to hold his temper in and not hit her.
“I know, but I missed you.” Lindsey said, as she kissed Brian’s cheek.
“Tell you what. Why don’t I make an appointment at Mantra’s for next week.” Brian smiled again. (Hopefully this will keep her away from me for some time.) Brian thought to himself.
“Oh, that’s wonderful Brian. I’d love that.” Lindsey yelled happily.
“Good, so I’ll see next Saturday.” Brian said, as he showed Lindsey out.
“Can we have dinner some time?” Lindsey inquired, before leaving.
“I’ll have to check my schedule, but I’m sure we can.” Brian answered, before giving her a kiss.
After Lindsey had left, Brian went back to the dining room so he could finish his breakfast and then get some work done. While he was eating he asked Laura to get Justin, so he could also finish eating. As Justin walked into the dining room again he kept his eyes on Brian to see how his mood was.
“Come here.” Brian said, as Justin was sitting down.
Getting up again Justin walked over to Brian and waited for instructions, but the only thing that Brian did was undo his pants. That was when he knew what Brian wanted him to do, so with tears in his eyes Justin went down on his knees. Taking hold of Brian’s cock he began to work his mouth up and down, while trying to hold back his gag reflex so he didn't throw up.
“Oh god, yes baby.” Brian moaned, while holding Justin’s head. “That’s it’s, more!” Brian yelled, as he shot his cum into Justin’s mouth.
When Brian had finished he made Justin clean him off again, and then ordered him back upstairs to clean up. When he was finished Justin came back down again to finish his breakfast. Sitting down Justin began to eat again, while trying not to look in Brian’s direction. Meanwhile, Brian was reading the newspaper and doing some paperwork, not really paying attention to Justin.
However, when Justin tried to get up and leave the table Brian grabbed his arm, “Where do you think you’re going?” Asked Brian.
“I thought I’d go see Daphne.” Justin said, trying not to pull away.
“If you do see Daphne, don’t you dare tell her what happened.” Brian said, not even looking at Justin.
“Because if you do, you’ll never see her again. Understand?”
“Yes.” Justin whispered, in a frightened voice.
“Good, see you later.” Brian answered, letting go of Justin's arm.
As soon as Justin had gone Brian went to his office, where he made a call to the Mantra and made reservations for himself and Lindsey. Brian then called a couple of his men regarding Chris Hobbs, he wanted them to kidnap the boy and take him to one of the warehouses and keep him there.
“How long do you want us to hold him?” One of the men asked.
“As long as it takes. I want to talk to him.” Said Brian
“We understand sir.” Answered the men.
“Good, see you tomorrow.” Brian said, before hanging up the phone. When that was taken care of, Brian went back to his work.

Daphne’s Home
11:00 a.m.

Daphne and Justin were sitting around watching TV and eating junk food. “How did your birthday party go?” Asked Daphne.
At first Justin didn’t know what to say, but he knew that he couldn’t tell Daphne what happened to him. “It was great.” Justin answered, with a smile. (Maybe she’ll believe me.) Justin thought to himself, hoping she wouldn’t ask any more questions.
“Well tell me about it.” Daphne said, in an encouraging voice.
He took a deep breath. “We went to the Mantra, had something to eat, and then danced. It was very lovely.” Justin answered, trying another smile.
As they were talking the telephone range, Daphne picked it up. “Hello?”
“Is Justin still there?” Asked Brian.
“Yes, is something wrong?” Asked Daphne, in a concerned voice.
“No, but I’d like him to come for lunch.” Answered Brian.
“Sure, I’ll pass a long the message.” Daphne said, picking up the edge in Brian’s voice before hanging up.
“I guess that was Brian.” Justin said, after Daphne hung up the phone.
“Yeah, he wants you to come home.” Daphne answered, trying to read Justin’s eyes.
“I guess I better go. I’ll see you at school.” Justin said, before leaving.
Following Justin’s departure Daphne didn’t know what to do, should she call the police or wait to find out what had happened. As Justin walked out of Daphne’s house Tiny and the limo met him.
“I could have walked home.” Justin said, as he got in.
“Mr. Kinney knows that, but he wants you safe.” Answered Tiny.
“Do you know where Brian is?” Justin asked, wanting to change the subject. “No, but I’m sure he’ll be home before we arrive.” Tiny answered, not wanting to get into where Brian was.

Warehouse District
12:00 p.m.

Meanwhile, Brian justjust arrived at one of the warehouse where Chris Hobbs was being held. As he walked in Brian saw that Chris was tied to a chair while two men stood on either side of him.
He walked up slowly. “Hello Mr. Hobbs, how are you?” Brian asked, as he sat down opposite Chris.
“Why am I here, what do you want from me?” Chris asked, when he saw Brian.
Brian didn’t say a word, he just looked at Chris, and then out of nowhere he hit him so hard that he broke Chris’s nose. At first Chris was stunned from then punch, but after a second Chris began to struggle to get out of his bonds. Mid-writhe Brian grabbed Chris by the hair while one of the men took out a needle. He took it when it was proffered to him.
“Do you want to know what this is?” Brian asked, as he showed Chris the needle.
“No, please let me go ” Moaned Chris. Brian ignored him.
“This will make people think that you died by overdose. Do you know why?”
“Please don’t.” Chris said, with tears in his eyes.
“Do you know why I’m doing this?” Brian asked, while petting Chris’s hair and cheek.
“N…no.” Chris answered, while crying.
“You attacked Justin, and I couldn’t let that go unpunished.” Brian explained, as he began to undress Chris.
“Please let me go, I swear I won’t bother him again.” Chris said, as he began to cry.
“You see I can’t do that. You’re here because I know that you’ve been picking on Justin since first grade, so you have to pay.” Brian said, as he untied Chris from the chair and dragged him towards the wall.
“What do you want us to do boss?” Asked one of the men.
While tying Chris to the wall, “I want you to leave me alone with Mr. Hobbs for about an hour.” Brian said, as he took out a belt. “I’m going to teach him a lesson, before killing him.” Brian answered, as he began to beat Chris.
The beating was severe, Brian wasn't holding back. Chris screamed so loudly that he quickly became hoarse. Ten minutes after that Chris’s back was bloody from the beating and he was just hanging there not making a sound. Putting down the belt, Brian untied Chris and let him drop onto the floor.
As Brian walked away from the crumpled Chris Hobbs, he began to take off his clothes. “Do you know what I’m going to do to you next?” Brian asked, as he continued to take off his dirty clothes. Not receiving an answer Brian continued. “I’m going to fuck you and then take you to a private place of mine and make you one of my little pets.”
“W…. what.... a…. are…. y…. you…d…doing…t…this…t…to…m….me?” Chris asked, as he tried to sit up.
“Because I can and you’re kind of attractive.” Brian answered, with a smile.
“W…what…. a…. are…. y…. you…. G…. Going…t…to….d…. do…now?” Moaned Chris.
Without saying a word, Brian walked into another room and then came out again followed by a woman. The woman just walked up to Chris and helped him up and over to the bed. She then went into a different room whshe she got a bowl of water and a couple of rags.

You Belong To Me 8/?

She came back to where Chris was lying on the bed. “Now this might hurt, but I’ll try to be as fast as possible.” The woman said, as she began to clean Chris off.
“Angela I’ll be back tomorrow.” Brian said, as Angela carefully dabbed at Chris's back.
“Yes sir.” Angela answered, in a distracted voice.
After Brian had left. “Please help me.” Chris whispered, as Angela cleaned him.
“I’m sorry honey I can’t, he’ll kill my family if I do.” Angela said, in a kind voice.
“Is there anything you could do?” Chris asked, again in a whisper.
“No honey, I’m his as much as you are.” Angela answered, with a sad smile. It was a minute later that Angela had finished cleaning Chris off and left him to get some sleep. Chris was sleeping when he felt someone run a hand down his arm, which at first he thought was nothing important but then he felt the bed move. Opening his eyes Chris saw that it was Brian and he was naked. Realizing that Brian was both naked and in bed with him Chris tried to move away from him.
“I wouldn’t move.” Brian said, as he grabbed Chris’s arm.
“Please don’t.” Whispered Chris, as he felt Brian’s lips brush his ear.
“You still don’t understand, you’re mine until I say otherwise.” Brian said, as he began to run his hands over Chris’s body. He then stopped, got up, and began to dress. “I’ll see you next week.” Brian said, with a smile, before leaving.

Kinney Mansion

It was around two o’clock in the afternoon when Brian arrived home to find Justin sitting at the dining room table getting something to eat. Walking into the dining room, he went over to Justin, took his hand, and pulled him upstairs. Realizing what was going to happen to him, Justin tried to stay calm because he knew that Brian would beat him if he didn’t do what he wanted.
While walking toward Justin’s room, Brian was going through his own internal musings. (I wonder if I could get them together and have myself two little pets?) When they reached the room he turned around and began to undress Justin.
(I don’t have to wonder I know they do what I say.) Brian thought to himself, as he pushed Justin onto the bed.
Brian stood over him taking off his cloths, while thinking about how it would feel have Chris there too. As soon as Brian was naked he got into bed with Justin and began to kiss him. While they kissed Brian began to play with Justin by pinching his nipples, causing him to moan from the sensation. When Brian heard the noise, he switched from pinching Justin’s nipples to kissing them. He then kissed Justin’s belly before trailing all the way down to his cock.
As Brian reached Justin’s cock he took it in his mouth and began to suck him off, making Justin moan and writhe on the bed. While sucking on Justin’s cock, Brian began to play with his hole and Justin's arched into the contact. When Brian was sure that Justin was ready, he began to kiss his way back upwards until he had covered Justin’s body. Brian aligned his cock with Justin’s hole and then slammed into him; making Justin yell out from the pain.
When Brian was sure that Justin had adjusted to being invaded he began to move in and out at a slow pace at first. Brian then began to move faster and faster until he was literally driving into Justin. The motion made Justin whimper and moan from the feeling of Brian literally ramming into him. Brian continued to move in and out of Justin until he couldn't hold back from coming, so he grabbed Justin’s cock and began to stroke it until they both came.
Rolling off of Justin, Brian waited until he caught his breath before getting out of bed and leaving the room. When Brian didn’t come back five minutes later, Justin got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. While washing Justin was wondering how he was going to get away from Brian, because he just knew or felt something was going to happen soon. At the same time Brian was in his room washing up, while thinking about getting Justin and Chris together and seeing them have sex.
Nevertheless he knew that it was going to take a lot for him to get them to do what he wanted. Finishing his shower, Brian got dressed and went downstairs to get something to eat. While Brian was eating, Justin had come downstairs to get lunch as well. When Brian was finished with his lunch he went to his office, where he made a call to his men.
“Joshua I want you to kill the family of my new pet.” Said Brian.
“What are their names sir?” Asked Joshua.
“They're the Hobbs family.” Answered Brian. He then gave Joshua all the information that he needed.
“When do you want it done sir?” Inquired Josh.
“Do it today.” Brian answered, before hanging up. He then called Papaganos and made reservations for Lindsey and himself for next week. After making the reservations Brian called John Franklin to go to the Warehouse and look in on Angela and Chris and make sure that they hadn't left. Finishing up with business Brian decided to go and find Justin, maybe take him out for awhile.
Meanwhile, Justin had gone back to his room where he decided to do some drawing, hoping he could forget about his life for a little while. While drawing Justin didn’t hear Brian in. in.
“What are you doing?” Brian asked, as he walked in. It took him a second to get over his fright.
“Drawing.” Answered Justin, not looking up.
“Get dressed, we’re going out.” Brian said, before leaving, not giving Justin a chance to say anything.
Realizing that he couldn’t get out of going with Brian, Justin got up and began to get dressed not knowing where they were going.

Warehouse District

At the same time, Chris was resting after trying to get up at least five times, before he realizing that he was hurt too much and needed to rest. Angela had made him relax because she knew that tomorrow was going to be a very interesting day. Since Chris was resting Angela decided to get some rest herself perhaps take a nap. While napping she heard a commotion coming from where Chris was, so she got up and went to investigate.
Walking in Angela saw that Chris was trying to get up again. “What do you think you’re doing?” Angela asked, as salkealked in.
“I’m trying to get dressed so I can get away.” Chris answered, sat at the edge of the bed.
“There’s nowhere for you to go.” Angela said, in a worried voice.
“Yes there is. I can always go home and then tell the police.” Chris answered, still trying to get up.
“You don’t get it, Brian controls a lot of things even the police.” Angela said, with tears in her eyes.
“Does he own you too?” Chris asked, in a quiet voice. “Yes.” Whispered Angela. “Can I ask how?” Asked Chris.
“My husband borrowed money that he can’t pay back.” Angela whispered, with tears in her eyes.
“How much?”
“Two thousand dollars.” Answered Angela.
“If you help me, my father will pay the money.” Chris said, in pleading voice.
“He won’t take it, he wants to own us.” Angela said, in a sad voice.
“If you help me, I’ll try to help you.” Said Chris.
Before Angela could say anything two men walked in. “Why is he untied?” Asked one of the men.
“I was cleaning him up for Mr. Kinney.” Angela answered, not looking at the men. She knew that if she looked at them, then she would be punished.
“Have you finished cleaning him up?” Asked the second man.
“Yes Mr. Franklin.” Answered Angela.
“Then I guess we can retie him.” Said Franklin, as he grabbed Chris and dragged him towards the bed. Franklin then re-tied Chris, who struggled but couldn’t get away from him. When Franklin was finished he grabbed Angela and pulled her out to the other room. “I want you to keep an eye on him, until Mr. Kinney comes. “ He said.
“Can I feed him?” Asked Angela.
Grabbing Angela’s arm, “You can feed him, but don’t you dare untie him again.” Warned Franklin, before leaving.
As Franklin walked away, Angela waited until she'd got her breath back before walking back into the other room. She then went to the corner where a little kitchen was set up and began to prepare lunch. As she was making lunch Angela tried to make a decision on whether to help Chris or not. She knew that if she didn’t help him Chris would become his, and no one would be able to do anything about it.
While Angela was making lunch, Chris was trying to get out of his bonds but they were tied too tight. After a while he gave up, and waited for Angela to come with the food, hoping that he could convince her to let him go.

TBC