Hey Guys, hope you liked part 1. Part 2 gets more into it. I'm
sorry but Aaron's appearance has to be postponed until part 3 (It
took a little longer than I realized to do Nick's conversion). But
trust me, it will be good!
BTW, Aaron's brother Nick Carter will soon be making a special cameo
appearance!
STALLION MANAGEMENT - PART 2
Nick had never liked coffee much, but this particular batch tasted so
good, he kept drinking it almost without a pause. Before he knew it
his cup was nearly empty, while Mr. Stallion's was barely 3/4 full.
As he drank the coffee, Mr. Stallion and Nick made small talk and an
odd thing happened to Nick. It was hard to describe, he just felt
good. He liked this man a lot, fag or not. He felt comfortable in
his presence. He knew he had done the right thing by coming here to
this man.
"So Nick, I don't have all day. Let's get back down to speaking
about your career redirection."
"Yes Sir" Nick said, now it was automatic.
"I notice you call me Sir. As such, I will call you boy now. You
want this don't you?"
Nick momentarily hesitated, but then responded "Yes Sir, if I call
you Sir you should call me Boy"
"Of course Boy, I would never do anything you didn't want."
"Thank you Sir. I appreciate that Sir" Nick said. He still felt a
little confused, but he just felt so right, like he had just had a
good workout. He felt better than he had in months. So his doubts
were eased. Nothing that felt this right could be wrong, could it?
"So Boy, I think we should talk more about your career. But before
we do that, I think you look uncomfortable - like you are a bit
warm. You are too warm, aren't you?"
All of a sudden Nick felt so overheated he couldn't stand it. "Yes
Sir, I do feel a bit warm sir."
"I understand Boy. I understand it all. I myself am quite
comfortable, but you would probably be more comfortable if you
removed your clothing.... all of it. That would make you feel
better, wouldn't it"
Nick was a little taken aback. He had posen almost naked in photo
shoots before, but the idea of taking his clothes off in the office
of an obviously gay man was a bit much. At that moment, he almost
left.
Then Mr. Stallion spoke. "I see you are uncomfortable with that
idea. I just think you would be more comfortable. I only want you
to be comfortable. I believe you would be more comfortable naked."
These words had the desired effect. Nick no longer had any desire to
leave. Mr. Stallion only wanted him to be comfortable, and he WOULD
be more comfortable naked. It all made perfect sense.
Without a word of protest, he stripped off his jeans, t-shirt, boxer
briefs, all of it. It felt so good to be without those confining
clothes he had thought were so stylish that he had bought on Rodeo
Drive. They had cost hundreds of dollars all together. Now, they
were just meaningless trash to him, like a snake shedding his skin.
It didn't just feel good to get out of those stifling clothes, it
felt good in some odd way to GET out of them in front of Mr.
Stallion. That thought momentarily confused him, but he pushed it
away. He just felt so good.
When he was finished, Nick did not sit or do anything but look at Mr.
Stallion and smile. "Thank you Sir. I feel much better now! You
were right!"
Mr. Stallion smiled. Nick had said that without any suggestion from
him! This was coming along even faster than he had anticipated! It
was almost too easy!
"I'm glad boy. Now sit. I need to explain some things to you. I
was right about your clothes - that means I'm ALWAYS right. Isn't
that logical?"
Nick thought for barely a second. It made such sense, he could not
argue. "Yes Sir, that makes sense to me. You are always right."
"Good boy." Mr. Stallion said proudly, and Nick almost beamed at the
praise.
Mr. Stallion now stood up and took a position in front of his desk,
in front of Nick's chair, where Nick sat naked and now completely
submissive, ready to listen to any command.
"So now I am going to tell you a few things. When I say them, they
will be TRUE for you immediately boy, as true as me standing before
you now. Do you understand me? I am always right, aren't i? You
said so yourself just moments ago."
Nick felt a little resistance, but it was only a grain of sand
compared to his former resistance. It felt so good, so RIGHT, to
give in, to follow instructions from Mr. Stallion. He decided to go
with the feeling. It felt so good, how bad could itbe?
"Yes Sir. I am listening Sir."
"Good boy. To start with, while it pleases me to hear you call me
Sir, I prefer the word master. From now on, unless we are in public
or unless I specifically tell you not to, you shall call me Master."
"Yes Master" Nick said submissively.
Mr. Stallion violently pinched Nick's nipples. "Say it like you MEAN
it boy!"
Nick almost begged "YES MASTER! I AM YOUR BOY MASTER. UNLESS YOU
WISH IT OTHERWISE, I WILL ALWAYS CALL YOU MASTER!!!!!!!"
A strange thing had happened during this moment. While Nick was now
totally submissive to his new master, he was still essentially
straight. His dick had not even twitched even while sitting naked in
front of his new master. But now, suddenly, he was rock hard.
"Now Boy, I am going to say some things to you. As I said before, as
soon as I say them they will be TRUE. You will repeat them back to
me, to confirm this. If you do not follow my orders EXACTLY, I will
hurt you again. But if you do, you will experience happiness and
pleasure beyond measure. All your problems will be solved. Do you
understand?"
"Yes Master. All you say is true. I will repeat all you say now,
and as soon as I do, I will experience pleasure beyond measure."
Nick said submissively. He was now ready, Mr. Stallion knew. All he
had to do was look at his new boy's hard-on and his pleading eyes
that stared right into his with absolute focus to see this.
"You are married, but you are gay. You have denied this for years,
but you can no longer deny it. You are gay."
"I am married, but I am gay. I have denied this for years, but I can
no longer deny this. I am gay." Nick's cock, if possible, got even
harder.
"Not only are you gay, but you are a slaveboi. You need a master.
You desperately desire a master to worship and tell you what to do."
"Not only am I gay, but I am slaveboi. I need a master. I
desperately desire a master to worship and tell me what to do."
"Slaveboi, I am your master. Thus you do not only worship me and do
what I tell you, but you adore me. You are in love with me, more
powerfully than any love you have ever felt possible for any human
being. I am your God, now and forever. Your heart, mind, body, and
soul belong to me."
"Master, I am your slaveboi. Thus I do not only worship you and do
what you tell me, but I adore you. I am in love with you, more
powerfully than any love I have ever felt possible for any human
being. You are my God, now and forever. My heart, mind, body, and
soul belong to you."
After Nick said this, his expression changed. He had been staring
into Mr. Stallion's eyes with begging submissiveness, but now he
looked at him with complete adoration. It was so obvious, it was
almost funny, but it was totally how he felt now. Still, Mr.
Stallion just couldn't help but laugh. Seeing his adored master
laughing, Nick laughed himself.
As enjoyable as this was, Mr. Stallion had one last thing to do
before he finished, the part that was part of his whole plan all
along. He too was so hot now he wanted to take this handsome
celebrity man who was now his adoring slave, this former boy-bander
and a man who had made his marriage to a woman into a career who now
was nothing more than his boy toy. But he would have plenty of time
for that. But Nick had done so well, he deserved some reward.
"Boy, you have pleased me," he said as Nick almost cried with
joy. "I have a reward for you. You may lick my shoes."
Nick couldn't believe his luck! He knelt down and ravenously licked
the leather of Mr. Stallions Bruno Magli shoes, until they were
shinier than if they had been professionally done. It tasted more
wonderful than anything he had ever known.
After a few minutes of this, Mr. Stallion grew bored. It was time
for his last surprise for Nick, his last transformation, one that
would make his new life unchangeable for all time.
"You can no longer lick my shoes boy. I want you to stand up, look
into my eyes, and receive further instruction now."
Nick was disappointed, but his master had given him an order and he
did not hesitate to do as he was told.
"Boy, in the past you have had sex with women. Is this true? Do not
repeat, but answer me."
"Yes Master, I have had sex with many women. I'm married to a
woman. I just had sex with a stripper at a bachelor party." Nick
responded, apologetically. His past was a disgusting memory to him
now, but he could not tell a lie to his master. Nevertheless, he
started to cry.
"Boy, there is no need to cry" Mr. Stallion said soothingly. "You
now have a master to fulfill all those needs when I require them, and
when I don't, you will never be without sex. I am about to give you
a gift."
Nick's tears stopped immediately. His Master was going to give him a
gift? He was not worthy! But as always, his Master knew best and
his own opinion was irrelevant now.
"Boy, I want to now give you your last instruction to repeat for
NOW. Once I say it, it will be true for you forever! Do you
understand?"
"Yes Master, I understand"
"You love boys. Young, hairless blond boys - what some might call
twinks. In fact, you love one boy more than any other. All your
feelings for women have been replaced by an utter love and desire for
this boy. You will do anything for him. You love him. He is your
true love. And when you see him, you will fall in love with him....
second only to me, of course." Mr. Stallion said, smirking.
"I love boys. Young, hairless blond boys - what some might call
twinks. In fact, I love one boy more than any other. All my
feelings for women have been replaced by an utter love and desire for
this boy. I will do anything for him. I love him. He is my true
love. And when I see him, I will fall in love with him.... second
only to you, of course, Master" Part of Nick still felt strange
saying this, but it was TRUE, wasn't it? It was what his Master had
said.
Now the fun part could begin (not that this hadn't been fun, but the
next part was going to be so much better!), Mr. Stallion
thought. "Boy, you will now stand erect.... hehehe both ways, like a
statue until I say two words: Gay Lachey. Do not reply, just obey.
Nick immediately obeyed. He stood motionless, like a statue of
David, except for the massive erection he showed. His eyes were
blank. His mind was utterly empty. That is, until he was told
otherwise.
Mr. Stallion buzzed his intercom. "William, send Aaron in now. It's
time."
William responded with his usual enthusiasm. "Yes Sir! He's all
ready. He can hardly wait for this moment!"
"He should know better than to think for himself by now," Mr.
Stallion said, slightly irritatated. But he also understood. The
poor boy who had been his slave for over a year had been undergoing
conditioning for the past week for this moment when he would meet his
new lover. Mr. Stallion could forgive his enthusiasm.
Aaron entered. Blonde hair, hairless body, wearing his required
uniform: A rubber suit, one piece, with short sleeves and pants,
skintight, leaving nothing to the imagination, especially his massive
erection that bulged through the suit. Mr. Stallion had designed the
suit tailored specially for Aaron. It served the purpose of making
it impossible for Aaron to cum unless Mr. Stallion wished it. Up
until now, Aaron had been just his own personal slave. Of course he
would continue to be, but Aaron had done so well, been so loyal and
loving, Mr. Stallion thought he deserved a reward. Now he would get
it, and Mr. Stallion couldn't wait to watch, and play with his boy
and his new slave now as well.