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Chapter 6

Vince had no real other options other than to wear his sexy Miss Santa dress again. He knew that to go to his home they would need to go outside and although the sexy dress didn’t cover much it was better than heading out in his lingerie. Not by a lot though, most of all he would like to stay inside, even in this miserable place where Connor lived. The thought of going outside filled him with a huge sense of dread, but since Connor had made up his mind it was going to happen, oh how the tables had turned.

As he stood there in his very sexy Christmas outfit Vince’s mind once again drifted to how the hell he could have been so stupid? No matter what he did now he was stuck looking mainly as a girl for the foreseeable future and that even if he were to try really hard to be a guy again. The heavy make up and plump lips weren’t going away any time soon after all. The best he could probably do was cover it up with a lot of makeup, but without brows and those lips he still wouldn’t look like the man he was.

Not that it even mattered how he could look in the best-case scenario. He doubted Connor would let him regain even a shred of his masculinity. With the key to his chastity, not being as weak as he looked on top of all the blackmail and no longer being scared of him, Vince was doomed. He would probably still be able to whoop Connor’s ass, at least if he got out of his heels and cut his long manicure. Without his crew backing him up and with Connor fighting back instead of just taking it in fear even that wouldn’t be easy anymore.

When Connor appeared a moment later Vice heart instantly filled with a sense of dread. Instantly flashbacks to his cock taking either of his holes flashed in front of him. That nasty cock he could still taste so vividly. The one who’s cum still sat deeply in his plugged ass. Connor was dressed in a simple quite worn sweater and jeans combo, making Vince completely overdressed in comparison. Where people could have maybe made sense of Vince’s outfit by thinking he was going to a party of sorts that image was completely dashed if they would see him at Connor’s side. At least no one would ever recognise him like this. Well if they knew him they would think he was his sister most likely and that would leave him equally screwed.

Connor just loved the look of dread on Vince’s face, a feeling he knew all to well as he had felt it so many times when confronted with the twins, with Valerie knowing that one wrong look would get him in trouble and with Vince knowing that he was the trouble. God it felt good to have the roles reversed. 

Completely unafraid of any repercussions Connor wrapped an arm around Vince’s slender waist, pulled in by the tight corset. “Let’s go to our holiday home my pretty trap bitch!” He said menacing as he started walking to the door giving Vince little choice but to follow along. He simply wasn’t stable enough on his heels to resist, walking like this already required his full concentration not to trip.

Opening and closing the door behind them Connor led Vince out. Out in the open with no chance of return. While Vince wanted to hurry Connor was taking his sweet time walking terribly slow towards Vince’s car. He wanted all the neighbours to see him, loving to show off his conquest. Although it hadn’t been much of a conquest with Vince coming right to him this way.

Playing the gentle man towards his old bully Connor opened the door for him, an opportunity Vince gladly took as he rushed to get into the relative safety of his car. He wasn’t all to happy about letting Connor drive, but that was pretty much the least of his worries. Connor was very excited about getting a chance to drive though. He had with some government funded project passed and gotten his license, but since then he hadn’t been able to practice much at all so this was a perfect opportunity.

“Alright my cock lover. Why don’t you set up your phone as a GPS towards your house, and get out your favourite toy to play with to keep you busy and quiet during the ride.” Connor spoke, his voice filled with amusement. Vince only turned red from embarrassment. He knew exactly what ‘toy’ Connor was referring to and it was the last thing he wanted to touch. Instead he just set up his phone and acted like he hadn’t picked up on the last part of Connor’s sentence.

Connor wasn’t about to let it slip though. He wasn’t going to miss this opportunity to live out all of his wildest fantasies and he wasn’t going to let Vince forget about his cock for even a minute during this break. Seeing how obviously disgusted his bully was with anything to do with another cock he relished in the idea.

“What the hell are you waiting for?! Get your toy out and play with it. If you don’t do so in the next five seconds I’m kicking you out of the car although I don’t think hitching a ride will be much of a problem for you. Not everyone likes traps as much as I do though so I would be very careful. Oh and don’t think about stopping to play with it either. The moment you do you’ll get kicked out nevertheless.” Connor commanded half annoyed. 

Apparently it was all the threat he needed as Vince hurried to unbutton his jeans right away, cringing as he fished the big limp slab of meat out of Connors boxers. Wrapping one of his daintily manicured hands around the cock he started to gently knead and stroke it. He didn’t want to do anything of the like. He had wished for Connors cock to just stay out of view but the thought of getting kicked out and having to ride with a stranger was terrifying. At least with Connor her knew kind of what to expect. Strangers might be way more demanding, might get real angry finding out he wasn’t a girl or they might not take him home at all. As horrible as being Connor’s bitch was it sadly was his best option.

“Mmm that’s better baby, way better. I knew you couldn’t resist playing with my cock you hungry cock slut.” Connor moaned as he drove off. Vince might not react to his taunting words, but the loud groan told him all he needed to know. This was fantastic.

Vince’s nerves were on edge looking like he did knowing that everyone could see him. The soft warm cock in his hands felt gross. He just hoped that no one could tell he was doing that. drive went smoothly and uneventful for the most part. At least until they had to stop at a red light, another car full of college aged kids pulling up beside them and instantly spotting the sexy blond that was Vince. Honking their car horn to drag his attention Vince was horrified looking beside him and seeing four guys obviously lusting over him, rolling down their car window as soon as he looked, signalling to do the same.

Much to his horror his window started rolling down as well, as Connor’s attention had been dragged as well. He was too amused to let Vince escape out of this embarrassing situation. “Hey gorgeous, what’s your number? Me and my mates are throwing a late Christmas party and we didn’t realise something was missing until we laid eyes on you. How about you come over, there’ll be plenty of food, drinks and entertainment.” The driver, a brown-haired jock said with a wink to Vince whose embarrassment was only growing. They didn’t even seem to notice Connor, probably because he was out of view, behind Vince from their perspective.

Not knowing how to answer Vince sat there just wishing to disappear into thin air, or at least for the car window to be rolled up again, the light to turn green and for Connor to drive off as fast as possible. In the mortification of the event Vince’s hand had stopped toying with Connor’s by now semi hard cock. To his added horror he could only feel it grow harder in his hand though, pulsing as the guys beside him where hitting on him.

None of Vince wishes came true this time, Connor did help him deal with those guys however, but he did so in the worst possible way imaginable. Moving a hand to the back of Vince’s head he forcefully made him duck down, straight with his face into his stinking crotch out of view of the horny college jocks yet leaving little too the imagination as to what was happening. 

“Sorry guys, she’s taken. The slut has been playing with my cock near constantly during the trip. I don’t think I’m going to be able to hold back from nutting for long anymore and I just know that’s exactly what she has been aiming for. It would be a shame not to give it to her and of course to ruin the interior of my car.” Connor said with a confident smirk. His shyness had pretty much disappeared now that he had a car and a hot trap as a status symbols.

A look of shock washed over the guys in the car next to them their faces. Shock that such a hot chick was with a fat nerdy ginger like Connor. As the shock washed away however they started laughing and cheering. “It would be a shame indeed. Give that slut a good nut and cheers to you mate. Enjoy your holidays, I’m sure that won’t be a problem though with a such a hot and eager piece of ass.” They laughed as Vince felt his shame rise only rise, his face stuck against Connor’s now rock-hard cock. Although he was out of sight he felt more embarrassed than ever.

Merely a second or so later he could feel the car start to move again as the window rolled back up. Since the guys were probably gone now and Connor had been able to make his point, feeling good cause of the respect he had gotten from those guys Vince started moving back up again to restart playing with Connor’s cock once more.

He was stopped right in his tracks however by Connor’s hand which firmly pressed down on the back of his head once more. “And just what the hell do you think you’re doing? Did I say you could come back up? I don’t think so. In fact I don’t think I said you could stop playing with my cock either so while you’re down there stop sniffing and start playing with it with your mouth. I want that tongue of you wrapping around my shaft.” Connor said sternly as he pressed his cock hard into Vince’s face.

Groaning loudly Vince had little choice but to do as Connor said. With the pressure on the back of his head he couldn’t move away from the guy’s stinking crotch anyways and he didn’t want to get kicked out of the car. Getting Connors cock in his mouth was a harder task than Vince had imagined with how Connor kept the pressure up. Eventually he did manage to take the head in his mouth though and so Connor released the pressure on Vince’s head, giving him the necessary wiggle room to start genuinely blowing him.

The taste of Connors cock was horribly familiar by now. Taking it in his mouth was so much worse than just holding it and jerking it. It did have the small upside of being out of view though, a meagre comfort given his situation.

For the remainder of the trip Vince was stuck with his face buried against Connor’s belly and into his crotch, blowing him off like he had done so many times before. Sadly he couldn’t say that having Connor’s cock in his mouth was anything new anymore.

After a few minutes Connor Made a sudden sharp turn and came to a stop on what Vince could only guess was the start of the driveway to his house. Stuck blowing Connor he couldn’t actually see it though, but since they had arrived that had to mean he could stop playing with Connor’s cock right? He had said only for the trip right?

Vince managed to get his mouth off of Connor’s cock before Connor could react, his reactions slowed down by his by now quite intense arousal. After this morning he hadn’t felt that horny anymore, but Vince’s constant jerking and then sucking of his cock had gotten him right in the mood for another orgasm.

“What the hell? Again? Get my cock right back into your mouth slut. You have turned me on so now you can suck me to completion right fucking now.” Connor grunted, hating the way in which his pleasure was so abruptly interrupted. 

“There is a remote in the side of the door to open the gate and the garage, maybe you could park the car in the garage.” Vince tried to convince Connor, his heart pounding in his chest realising that they had to be standing in front of the gate and so the hedge hiding the front yard from the street. In this position any passer-by which in this quite upper middleclass neighbourhood mostly meant neighbours would be able to see what was going on. Usually there was no place in the garage, his parent’s cars already being in there, but since they left to go skiing there was more than enough space there.

Sensing what this was about a big smirk spread across Connor’s face. “Well I don’t feel like restarting the car anymore. I think I’ll just leave it here so you can just suck me off right here and now. Then we can have a nice walk to the house. I have to say this place looks huge and amazing. I already look forward to our stay here.” Connor said with a smirk before smashing Vince’s face back in his crotch.

Nervous out of his mind that one of the neighbours might see him like this Vince had little choice but to get sucking again. Instead of taking him to relative safety inside the garage, shielded from prying eyes, his attempt to stop sucking Connor’s cock and suggestion to use that remote had made him lose precious time. It also had made Connor lose some precious arousal. As much as he hated the thought to get Connor off with his mouth once more, he realised it was the only way in which he would get in the relative safety of the house again. The longer it took the longer he was exposed.

Motivated by the thought that the sooner he got Connor to cum in his mouth, the less likely the chance was that he would get discovered, Vince started sucking his old victim’s cock with renewed vigour. He fiercely bobbed his head up and down Connor’s cock trying to get it to cum as soon as possible.

Connor was a bit surprised by Vince’s sudden enthusiasm sucking his cock. It surely was nice though. Fishing out his new smartphone he started recording once more, filming the street, then the house and finally the nearly white mass of hair bobbing into his lap. “Mmm that’s it baby, I knew you were hungry for my cock. You’re so much better at sucking than you are at talking. At this rate you’ll get your creamy treat I no time.” Connor moaned, already feeling his arousal build once more. Still he had came so many times already today that it would still take a while, A while longer leaving Vince nervous about discovery. 

Vince just kept sucking and sucking trying to get Connor to cum as fast as he could, but the ginger guy’s orgasm wouldn’t come. His jaw was aching by the time Connor finally filled his mouth with horrid tasting cum about 7 minutes later. His orgasm did manage to catch Vince off guard as he pumped his mouth full with a few jets of salty bitter cum without first warning him. Vince didn’t want to swallow it, but there was no where to spit and having a mouth full of cum he couldn’t argue either. He ended up swallowing Connor’s load and more of his own pride in the process, pulling of the guy’s cock finally.

This time Connor didn’t stop Vince from rising up. He just delighted in seeing how his old bully nervously looked around to see if they hadn’t been spotted while wiping his plump glistening lips with the back of his hand. Connor caught it all on camera, putting it away before Vince noticed, too busy being on the lookout. “Are we finally going inside now please?” Vince asked nervously.

With a hearty laugh Connor further taunted the guy who had once been his bully. “Awe are you that excited to continue our fun, well as you wish. Just let me zip my pants back up and we’ll go inside.” Connor taunted, snapping his boxers back in place and zipping his pants up. He then got out with the remote, grabbed his bag from the trunk and opened Vince’s door who suddenly got way more nervous thinking about going inside realising he would have to get out of the car first, exposing him completely. The gate wasn’t even opened yet and that usually took a while so Vince remained seated.

“I’m not going to start opening that gate until I have you at my side. But don’t worry, although it’s rather cold outside I can stand here all day if needed. I might need to ring the bell from one of your neighbours soon though. I really need to take a piss after that orgasm and I don’t want to break my promise.” Connor said smugly.

Vince just looked horrified. He believed Connor on his word and realised that waiting would only result in him potentially being caught. With a sigh He stepped out, nervous out of his mind as Connor wrapped a possessive hand around his waist. Vince hated it, but he didn’t want to cause a scene to potentially draw any neighbour out of their house. Amplifying Vince’s nerves Connor gave him a firm smack on his bottom making him yelp.

True to his word Connor then opened the gate and after about 30 seconds of standing in plain sight they could finally make their way inside to the relative safety of the hedge shielded front yard up to the door and at last into the privacy of the house. Privacy or not Vince’s situation wasn’t any less horrid or embarrassing. Here it just wouldn’t be noticed by people he potentially knew.

Chapter 7

“Ah, home sweet home, I have to say I quite like it here. Alright baby, now could you me where the toilet is? Like I said I need to pee.” Connor said condescendingly pulling Vince in closer as he admired how big the hall was. Vince’s house was just a nice house but compared to Connor’s it probably was a mansion. Still compared to others in the neighbourhood it was just normal, no where near big and certainly not huge.

Being on familiar ground out of sight and with no one around to hear them Vince regained some confidence again. He knew he had to keep Connor happy. He didn’t have much of a choice if he didn’t want this to get out. It might be silly cause given the rather permanent changes he couldn’t keep this a secret at all, but those would be far easier to explain than having done it for Connor, to be Connor’s bitch.

If he had to spend all break with this guy then setting his limits would be very important. Up until now his time with Connor had been devastating. It had not even been 24 hours yet, but his self confidence and identity had been pretty much destroyed. In a big part because he had willingly for some strange reason he didn’t understand been the biggest most submissive slut he could possibly be to Connor. He had made all these changed, permanent and semi-permanent to his appearance to achieve that goal. He had been fully aware of it, only yesterday nothing seemed to matter, nothing but giving Connor the best Christmas ever. 

Holding true to himself after experiencing such a thing was near impossible, it was the reason why he had been so meek all morning. This was only 12 hours out of the next two weeks though and if things didn’t change for the better soon then Vince didn’t know how he would ever be able to handle this. Making matters worse he knew he was in no position to bargain either. He could no longer intimidate Connor and Connor’s expectations had only seemed to grow the more he had savoured his control. Vince knew that reclaiming some privacy and control would be extremely hard given how much of a needy slut he had acted like yesterday, but he had to try. 

“The toilet is over there, but I won’t be going with you, not anymore. I don’t care to see you piss and I most certainly don’t want to hold your cock when you do. Look you can stay here and spend your Christmas break here. There’s a nice television, a console, some fun games, there’s a jacuzzi out back. In other words, plenty of things for you to do, just please leave me alone and let me try to figure out how to get rid of this stupid look in these two weeks I have. I can give you a blowjob a day, maybe two, but that’s the furthest I’m willing to go.” Vince nervously said, trying to make his case to get Connor off his back. 

It felt extremely awkward asking this, especially with how Connor was still holding him tightly, with how the taste of his cock was strong in his mouth, or the fact that his plugged ass was still filled with the guy’s cum. Most of all Vince would have wanted to be rid of Connor entirely, out of the house and out of his live for good. He knew that there was no way he could accomplish that though, no way Connor would agree to that so he had to compromise. 

That would have been somewhat okay if he hadn’t had felt he needed to compromise on the sexual favours as well. Vince wasn’t gay, not even if he had came from being fucked that he was certain off, the thought of another’s cock and especially Connor’s grossed him out. The unshaven ginger bush under the fat belly did nothing but make Vince want to puke. The taste of cum was just as horrid. Still he felt like Connor would never agree to no sexual favours at all and so he felt obliged to include them. 

If Connor didn’t cum as much as he did then he would be sure to orgasm faster than he did, especially since he would then only ask for it if he was already horny. Vince was horrified thinking about the upsides of this, but he bet he could make Connor cum in five minutes like that. Meaning he would only be stuck around Connor and blowing him 10 minutes a day, for the rest of the day he would certainly avoid the guy. It was still a bit too much to his liking, but way better than how he had spend nearly all of the last twelve hours with Connor’s cock in or on him. 

Vince thought his bargain was more than reasonable given the huge compromises he had made in his proposition. Surely Connor would see that as well and agree right? Nervously he waited for the guy’s response while Connor just slowly let his hand which had been sitting on Vince’s waist all this time lower. It lowered down over Vince’s bottom till where his stocking tops became visible underneath his short skirt.

Being slowly felt up like this by Connor was excruciating, but with what he just asked Vince had little choice but to just let it happen. Keeping Connor in the most agreeable mode possible was in his best interest right now. Even if it meant letting him roam with his hands wherever he wanted. Connor was really pushing it though as his hand slowly went up under his skirt, then down again into his panties and in between his butt cheeks. After giving his plug a little push making Vince groan the hand slid further forward. It was growing too much for Vince who was just about to step away, but in a fraction of a second Connor’s hand shot forward, closing around Vince’s balls and squeezing them very painfully, nearly making Vince sink to his knees only that would have hurt even more as Connor wasn’t about to loosen his grip.

“Listen up asshole, just in case it wasn’t clear just yet, I own you. I don’t give a fuck about your bullshit propositions. I don’t care that you’re uncomfortable seeing me piss or about how many blowjobs you’re willing to give. I simply couldn’t care less. The only thing I care about is that whenever I say something you do it with passion even if that is sucking my cock which you claim to dislike. Although I highly doubt it after yesterday. Do I need to remind you how it was you who showed up at my door looking like the sexiest slut possible, begging and even paying to serve my cock? If you now claim you don’t like it then that’s your problem and your own fault.” Connor said keeping a tight grip on Vince’s balls, squeezing hard every so often to emphasise his words. 

All the fear that had built over the years of being a victim to Vince’s bullying boiled over in anger now that was in control. He wasn’t scared of Vince anymore and he certainly didn’t have to put up with his demands. This was his time to make demands. Vince’s hands moved down into his panties, trying to pull open Connor’s grip, but it only made Connor squeeze harder until Vince stopped his attempts with tears of pain in his eyes.

“You’ve always been a self-absorbed asshole and now you are only thinking about yourself once more. Oh you really need to change that mentality. My cock is your new religion and worshiping it is your way to repent for your sins. After all these years you have a lot of sins to repent for, understood?!” Connor asked aggressively squeezing Vince’s balls again.

The pain was the worst thing Vince had ever felt before and he wanted nothing more than for it to stop, trying to open Connor’s grip only made things worse so agreeing with Connor was really his only way out of this position. “Yes!” He screamed not even thinking about what he was saying yes to.

“Hmmm, I don’t think a simple yes is sufficient. I think as your new religion I’m deserving of more respect, how about you always address me as your handsome Master from now on? Well how about that?!” Connor asked giving Vince’s balls a painful squeeze once more when he didn’t immediately reply.

“Yes my handsome Master!” Vince cried out in pain.

“Now when I ask you where the toilet is or say that I need to piss then what do you say?” Connor asked squeezing hard yet again.

“It’s right over there my handsome Master!” Vince cried out in reply.

“What? That’s it? aren’t you going to show me to the toilet? Aren’t you going to help me out? Are you really just going to point the way and that’s it? Where’s that passion I demanded?” Connor asked with a series of vicious squeezes.

“No my handsome Master, I’m sorry my handsome Master. Could I please lead you to the toilet and hold your maginificent cock for you my handsome Master?” Vince cried out, trying his best to find the right words that would please Connor so this pain would end.

“Better, way better, but I don’t think that referring to yourself as I is really appropriate for you anymore. Let’s see my cock is your religion, you worship cock, so what does that make you? How do you call people who live to worship cocks? Tell me!” Connor asked.

“Sluts my handsome Master.” Vince sobbed.

“That’s about right, that would make you a slut, so from now on you only refer to yourself as this slut? A way better representation as to what you are. Now let’s try that from the beginning imagine that I say that I need to pee, then what do you say?” Connor asked with a broad smile, having way too much fun at Vince’s expense. God this felt great after years of by bullied by this same guy.

“Can this slut please guide you to the toilet my handsome Master? This slut would feel honoured to hold your magnificent cock for you while you pee my handsome Master.” Vince cried out.

“Good, way better, now I’m not a monster and we can make some form of compromise you can either take it or leave it. I don’t really care either way. The only compromise I’m willing to make is to never fuck your ass unless it’s on your explicit request. I won’t pressure you in it by making you choose between one thing or another, and it won’t be a way to gain favours either. The only times I’ll fuck your ass are when you genuinely out of your own beg for it.” Connor said with a smile.

Vince just looked puzzled beyond believe. It was of course a relief that he wouldn’t have to go to the shame of getting fucked by Connor again, but giving him blowjobs was only slightly better. He had no clue as to why Connor would make a deal like that, but he was about to take everything he could get after what just happened. It was at least one less thing to worry about, not having to deal with getting fucked again, cause obviously he would never ask for it on his own.

“Well, aren’t you going to thank me for my generosity?” Connor asked with another painful squeeze.

“Aah, thank you my handsome Master, this slut is very grateful for your generosity as this slut loves having your magnificent cock in her mouth, being able to savour it’s cum way more my handsome Master.” Vince whimpered, trying to sound passionate enough not to get his balls squeezed again.

It got a loud Laugh out of Connor who then released his balls. “Perfect, well you can guide me like the toilet now like you so desperately begged for. I still need to pee after all.” 

Vince groaned slightly and although Connor’s grip was gone from his balls they still felt bruised and painful. He knew better than to make a fuss so instead he led Connor to the toilet saying. “Right away my handsome master.” He hated this new way of talking, but he was scared to break character.

In the toilet just like this morning Vince kneeled and fished Connor’s cock out of his pants, aiming it in the toilet bowl. As the stream of yellow piss started to flow it remained just as gross as it had been this morning. His balls still hurting and preforming the humbling action of holding Connor’s cock while he pissed Vince slight burst of confidence from being on familiar territory once more was completely crushed.

As the stream of piss died down Vince wanted to shake the cock, having learned his lesson this morning but Connor immediately stopped him. “Don’t you dare shake it off, I want you to suck it clean like you did this morning. Is that clear?” 

“Yes my handsome Master.” Vince replied sombrely.

“What the hell slut, it isn’t because I don’t hold your balls anymore that you can start lacking again. Show some god damn passion when speaking to me!” Connor shouted.

“This slut is sorry my handsome Master, thank you for letting this slut clean your magnificent cock with her mouth my handsome Master.” Vince said grovelling for Connor before taking his cock into his mouth, grimacing as he tasted the drops of pee dangling on the tip.

Making things way worse Connor had saved a bit of pee to deliver a last small jet straight into Vince’s mouth making him gag. “Swallow slut, or next time I’ll use your mouth as the toilet. If you can’t sound fucking passionate about everything, I tell you to do then I don’t want to hear you. I really hope you’ll get that through your thick skull or next time I need the toilet your mouth will be it.” Connor warned frightening Vince. Surely he wouldn’t forget now. It made Connor wonder how it would affect Vince referring to himself as slut and to Connor as his handsome Master, sounding passionate about everything Connor said and that for two weeks straight. It surely would be fun to see in time.

The scare tactic surely seemed to work as when Vince pulled Connor’s cock out of his mouth, he thanked him. “This slut is grateful for the opportunity of sucking your magnificent cock clean my handsome Master.” Vince said, clearly wanting to avoid having his mouth used as a toilet.

“Good slut, you’re learning. Now that that’s done why don’t you take me up to your sisters room, I think I’ll want to share her bed with you for our break together.” Connor said with a smirk, smiling down on Vince and loving the look of shock on his face. God this power felt so great.

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