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The Unchained Slave
(Jack Brighton)

   Paddy McGuire looked in awe at the man standing naked in the shower. His master was truly a remarkable sight. Even now after five years of continuous service, and five years of the most amazing sex, Paddy still felt a thrill every time he looked at his master's body. 

   

   He might not be to everyone's taste, but as far as Paddy was concerned, Angus McCloud made for a stunning spectacle. His face was so ruggedly handsome with his jet black hair and his coal black eyes and the black stubble on his firm strong jaw. He was six feet three inches tall with a naturally broad and bulky frame which he kept toned with some swimming and the odd session in the gym. His manly chest was covered by a sleek mat of trimmed black hair that ran from his neck all the way down to the bottom of his rib cage then tapered off to a thick band running down to his navel and beyond to his thatch of curly black pubes. His nipples were big and erect, sitting proud on his meaty pecs. His waist was trim and the stomach was flat ??" there wasn't an inch of his torso that Paddy didn't adore. He supported this mass on two tree trunk legs covered in delicate black hair. And there in the centre was the star of the show, the source of so much of Paddy's joy: a massive flaccid penis glistening with a coating of water ??" nine inches of pale Scottish cock which when hard added another two. Paddy's master was hung like a horse and by God he knew how to use it! Even now, after an hour of full on sex involving two other men, Paddy's asshole was pulsating, ravenous for the only meat it was allowed ??" the only cock he ever wanted inside him.

   

   Paddy groaned as he recalled the first time his master had fucked him. He came within seconds of being penetrated then came again three more times during the sex that lasted late into the night, his master riding him in every conceivable position, humping him wildly for hours on end. It was the final act in claiming a rebellious trainee slave that no one else had been able to tame. It had taken two whole months of studied discipline and sexual denial ??" two whole months of building up an all-consuming yearning in Paddy, a time bomb that exploded when his master finally entered him. It was the most fulfilling experience of Paddy's life to that point ??" he had managed to surrender totally and freed his soul in the process.      

   

   "Get your arse in here, boy," shouted Angus McCloud, waking the Irishman from his reverie. "You can lather me up and get me hard again. Then you can part your cheeks and take a pounding ??" you don't think for a second I'll be leaving here today without spurting out a load inside my favourite hole."

   

   Paddy grinned and eagerly entered the open plan shower where his master stood under a cascade of water. He had hoped this was the reason his master had asked him to remain behind having dismissed his other two slaves after fucking the pair of them over Paddy's face. Then his joy at the prospect of some intimate one-on-one sex was dampened as he registered all the words said.

   

   "You're leaving, sir?" asked Paddy as he poured out some gel and began to lather his master's chest.

   

   "Afraid so," replied Angus, fondling Paddy's cock with one hand and stroking his meaty buttocks with the other. "I'll be flying to New York this evening... And before you ask, the answer is no, you can't come. I need you here.

   

   "Yes sir," said the Irishman.

   

   Paddy carried on with his task and hid his disappointment. It was very rare indeed for him to be parted from his master. Angus invariably took him on business trips, claiming that Paddy needed constant control, and a fucking every night so he remembered his place.

   

   "I'll be gone for four or five days," said Angus. Then giving Paddy's ass a hard slap he added, "So there'll be no action for this for a while."

   

   "Of course not, sir," agreed Paddy.

   

   Angus silently chuckled, enjoying the play. He gripped Paddy's shaft which was fully hard, enjoying that as well. "Where as this!" growled the master, feigning an anger that he never felt with his favourite slave. "Perhaps this should keep itself busy..."

   

   Angus roughly stroked the shaft. He wanked the slave's member as he growled out more words. "...You've been enjoying my cock inside you too much of late. And in one respect that's fine, because I've been enjoying your arse..."

   

   Angus released Paddy's cock and gripped both the slave's buttocks. He pulled Paddy towards him so that their groins smashed against each other like two rutting stags locking horns. He then pushed his slave backwards against a wall and humped him hard. Paddy parted his legs in happy submission as his cock got rode and his ass got groped, as fingers got thrust into his hole.

   

   "...I enjoy it because it's mine and mine only," the master snarled into Paddy's ear. "I enjoy it because it's fine and it fits me like a glove... But here's the rub, Paddy: I especially enjoy it because you're a hell of a stud and it makes me feel good to fuck you. Riding wee passive lads is all very well, but riding a real man who can top like the best, asserting my dominance over a big brute like you... now that gives me one hell of a buzz!"

   

   "Sir!" gasped Paddy, quivering with the directness of his master's words and the thrill of his body pressing against him. Never had this been openly stated, although Paddy had always known it was the case. His master was a man who took his pleasures liberally and his sexual tastes were very broad. But he was always active, and his preference was for big men like his three personal slaves. Big and butch was Angus McCloud's type. And when it came to slaves, Paddy was as big and butch as you got.

   

   "Do you remember that schoolboy I let you ride?"Angus said as he brought a hand back round to jerk on Paddy's cock. "Christ, you gave him a hell of a pounding ??" several in fact ??" you were wild for the lad. It was a sight to see. It gave me such a horn watching you fuck him. It made me enjoy him all the more when I took my turn, knowing that this cock of yours had been inside him before me... that your spunk was up there sloshing around ??" the finest lubrication a man like me could have."

   

   "It was a grand night, sir," admitted Paddy. "The lad did have an exceptional arse. Thank you again for allowing me to have him."

   

   "More your type than mine," said Angus as he continued to grope his slave, "but still a hell of a good ride... Not as good as you though! That was the best thing for me, Paddy ??" fucking you afterwards. I couldn't get enough of you for weeks after that session. The problem is ??" maybe I spent too much time up your arse. There needs to be a balance..." 

   

   Angus thrust a couple of fingers back up Paddy's asshole. "...between this..." the Scotsman snarled as he brutally frigged. Then he squeezed hard on Paddy's shaft as he snarled again, "...and this!"

   

   Paddy groaned at the roughness of the sex. He surrendered his body, happy to do so, but was concerned that somehow he had caused annoyance to his master ??" that this separation was a punishment for being too submissive.

   

   "Anyway," continued Angus adding to Paddy's fear, "a break might do us both good. And I've got something planned that might shift the balance from this..." More fingers were thrust up Paddy's ass, Angus now frigging his slave with four. Then that hand was brought round to join the other hand on the slave's cock. "...to this!" growled the master. 

   

   Angus pleasured his slave's cock for a moment, using some suds to lather it up. "That schoolboy you enjoyed so much," Angus said as he wanked the soapy shaft and fingered the tapered glans. "He certainly proved popular with the club members as well. So popular in fact, that I've decided to recruit another one. A schoolboy that is, for the main room this time. There's a candidate arriving tomorrow. Normally Charles would test a house slave out, but I think you should have the pleasure of this one - something to keep your pecker up whilst I'm away."

   

   "Test him sir?"

   

    "Yes Paddy ??" test the lad out," replied Angus as he continued to play with his slaves soapy cock. "Audition him for the role. You know what the members are after when it comes to a schoolboy. Give him a good fucking and see what you make of him. Do some basic training as well if you think he's up to scratch... Oh aye ??" one other thing. I've been assured he's not an anal virgin... but he might still be at the front. That'll have to change and be tested out... I don't want a lad that can't get it up. So obviously you'll need some help for that part. I'm sure Sven and Marco will happily oblige the boy. Take them along as well and use them as you see fit. Maybe even let them have the first poke at the lad to ease him in for your size."

   

   "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir."

   

   "Then if he passes the audition, come up with some way to launch him at the club, and give yourself a treat at the same time. And by that I mean make good use of this big piece of meat I'm holding."

   

   Angus gave the cock a heard squeeze to emphasise the point.

   

   "So just to be clear, Paddy," Angus continued. "In the flat for the audition, and in the club on Saturday night, the chains are off. I give you free reign to do as you please... with the one exception as always."

   

   "That will never happen, sir," Paddy said resolutely. "I would sooner kill a man than surrender to him what's yours."

   

   Angus clutched again at Paddy's buttocks and thrust at his slave's cock - he grinded against him, enjoying his manliness.

   

   "That's more like it!" the master snarled. "You can be so incredibly butch at times, and that makes me so bloody horny! Keep it up! Now turn round you big hunk ??" turn round and let me ride what's marked as mine."