sal's collar woke him up. sal wondered what he should do. he would know exactly how to wake Master Max up, but not sure what Bill would want. sal knelt by the bed, head bowed. The picture of the attentive slave. sal had been that way for a while when Bill roused himself and looked over. "Get up here and kiss my cock." Bill tossed the covers aside revealing his fit body, penis half hard.
"Yes, Superior Alpha Man." sal leaned over and delivered a noisy smooch to Bill's cockhead.
"I'm going to lay here, you get down and bring me breakfast in bed." Bill put his hands behind his head, shifting his body to be a bit more comfortable.
"As you wish Superior Alpha Man." sal crawled out of the room hearing Bill saying something about it being the life. Out the door, sal got to his feet, as crawling wasn't required by Max for normal household duties. In the kitchen, sal prepared a sumptuous breakfast of sausage, potatoes, toast, fruit, coffee, and orange juice. During the preparation, sal made himself some oatmeal and quickly ate it. sal put everything on a tray and carried it up.
Entering the room, sal approached Bill on the bed, the commanding man sat up. "I need someone to bring me breakfast in bed every day." sal placed the tray over Bill's lap and kneeled as Bill pointed down. sal kept his head bowed as Bill enjoyed his breakfast, but noticed that the act of quiet submission caused an effect to Bill's dick.
Bill had a leisurely breakfast, enjoying his dominance. As he finished Bill looked over at sal, put on a fake-posh accent "Go draw me a bath."
sal hadn't expected that, "At once, Superior Alpha Man." sal crawled to the attached bathroom and started the water in the oversized tub. He added bath salts, lit a few candles and wished there was a towel warmer in this bathroom. The closest was too far away for him to attend Bill properly. sal monitored the water temperature to be sure it was perfect.
"Everything ready?" Bill stood in the doorway, completely naked.
"Certainly, Superior Alpha Man." sal remained on his knees and held his hand up to assist Bill into the tub. Bill used sal's proffered hand and eased into the water. sal lowered his hand and remained kneeling in attendance.
Bill luxuriated in the bath, his dick aroused by the comfort and subservience of sal. This was so much better than his normal life. He had to get a slave of his own. sal would be great, but there was no way on earth Max would let sal go. Maybe Max would help him find his own slave. Yeah, that would be so sweet, getting his dick sucked whenever he wanted. That was the dream, one he had to make a reality. This was too good to give up.
Bill stood up. "Dry me." And stepped out of the tub.
sal reached for the large, towel he had at hand. "Of course, Superior Alpha Man." sal stayed on his knees and began to run the towel up the dominant's young body, removing the cooling water. Bill stood there and was serviced in this new way. Did it get any better? sal rose off his knees only to reach up on Bill's body, finishing with his hair. His job done, sal knelt and folded the towel.
"I'm like a fucking king!" Bill exclaimed.
"Yes, Superior Alpha Man, the world is at your feet." sal humbly agreed.
"Damn right. Now get your ass bent over that bed. I need to fuck."
"I'm ready to take your massive dick, Superior Alpha Man." sal crawled to the bed and bend over with his ass in perfect position for the fucking he was about to get.
Naked and with a rising dick, Bill strode in after. A few strokes was all he needed to get hard enough to enter sal's waiting hole, which he did in a single motion. Going hilt-deep in and letting out a loud sigh of contentment. "Just what I needed this morning, a nice piece of ass."
"It's all yours Superior Alpha Man. Pussies like me were put on this earth to take your dick any time, any place, any where."
Bill was shoving his cock into sal with force, the bed reacting as sal was shoved into it by Bill.
"You have got such a great ass. And I can wear it out."
"You sure can Superior Alpha Man, use me any way you want."
"Ummph." Bill leaned over as he began to shoot up sal's ass. sal gripped the sheets in his fists as Bill collapsed over him. After a few minutes, Bill got up, withdrew his softened dick and headed out. "Clean this place up."
"At once, Superior Alpha Man." sal levered himself up and got to tidying.
Once finished, sal went looking for Bill to discover he was back in the TV room, playing some game on the console, still naked. sal knelt and waited as Bill ignored him. "Get your mouth on my dick." Bill widened his legs.
"My pleasure Superior Alpha Man." sal crawled between the strong legs of the man, taking the growing member in his mouth.
"Go easy, not much action. I don't want to be distracted." sal couldn't answer with his mouth full of dick. Nose up against Bill's pubes, sal could smell the manly musk under the cleaner scent of the soap sal had applied. And there was the sex sweat of the fucking sal had gotten.
sal kept his mouth busy. Slow, but busy. It was a monotonous task, but as he was commanded, so he must do.
Bill would look down and chuckle. Having a slave to do all his bidding was the best thing ever. "Go fetch me some chips and a coke." He said, kicking sal gently on the side.
"At once, Superior Alpha Man." sal pulled his mouth off the big cock and went to the kitchen. sal put chips in a bowl, poured a glass of coke and carried them to Bill. Bill was in an intense part of the game, so sal placed them on a table near the young dominant. Knowing what was expected of him, sal got back on his knees and took Bill's cock back in his mouth.
sal felt like an object, simply holding Bill's manhood in his mouth. He felt so submissive, Bill was using him, but not paying any real attention to him. This was use, pure and simple. sal was almost nothing in the situation, relegated to a minor role, even if he was doing the work. sal had served his Master for years, at dinner parties, late evenings. sal served his owner alone, or with his owner's friends. Now this young man was using him while playing a video game. sal was used to being objectified, this seemed different. sal found obeying this way oddly erotic. It was what his Master wanted, so sal had to do it. As a slave he didn't need to be concerned with what he wanted or made him feel involved. sal only needed to obey.
The doorbell rang. sal looked up at Bill, who grinned at the slave. "Better go get it."
sal gently removed Bill's cock from his mouth. "At once Superior Alpha Man."
Knowing he wouldn't be allowed the shorts he usually put on before answering the door, sal opened it naked. The delivery guy from yesterday was there. "I knew you'd still be naked."
"Dade, I'm in here. Make the scum carry you in." Bill called.
"You heard the man." Dade said.
"Yes Sir." sal crouched down and Dade climbed on his back.
Dade was heavy, and sal was glad he worked out under Tyler. sal carried Dade into the TV room and Bill jumped up. "Now get down and I'll make him kiss your feet."